not a pretty picture. not a good. not a bad. picture. but an argument.

Sunday, December 25, 2011

earrings




 the gift of self over and over again, this almighty nugget of i that i would like to break
and yet it is upon my ears, i-ears, that your love does hang
 

5 comments:

  1. beautiful images erin
    with words a matching set.

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  2. this is very generous of you to say, robert.

    yes, rosaria. yes. james gave to me earrings. i wear them and become something/someone else. this is what love does to us, it changes us.

    xo
    erin

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  3. damaso, thank you. it was but a moment of feeling vulnerable.

    xo
    erin

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"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))