a bricoleur asking unanswerable questions about creativity
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
interlude (still cont'd)
On foot I had to walk through the solar systems, before I found the first thread of my red dress. Already, I sense myself. Somewhere in space hangs my heart, sparks fly from it, shaking the air, to other reckless hearts.
Edith Sodergran
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
ok . . . my candy wrapper said "fly kites in an azure blue sky"
2 comments:
ok . . . my candy wrapper said
"fly kites in an azure blue sky"
beautiful! send more!
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