when it's raining we're happy to have a warm, dry studio.
we wake and talk and muse and are amused...the world around us may
seep in, drip in, creep in.
and MAY it all seep in, sink in, waft, wisp, wander in...
all of it is welcome to reside among the
ancient pins; nestling a bit of a lover's hair,
earrings; painted like a taxi-cab,
worn out wedding sleeves and ties with
no neck to cradle....
we adore you. we adorn you.
ahhh yeah.
Monday, December 28, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Saturday, December 12, 2009
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