learning about poems, photos, even the ones jammed in dusty biblesthank you so much
Erin i have been coming here for a while now...i have even brought people to this place to see the world as you see it....i'm in love with your vision...i don't know how to describe it...sometimes these images are so simple that you just want to smile at how you were always so close to the world yet considered yourself far off...thank you for this....
when the day deepens and darkenswhen the hands of the clockpull now through youlike thread through a needle's eyeand memory...is this the time to remember?or is this the time to forget?.
"Words at the limit of hearing, attributable to no one, received in the conch of the ear like dew by a leaf." (philippe jaccottet) or even a quiet presence is appreciated))