so taken was i with these words spun images in my head, that i found my scissors to snip

again


In the absence of humans, one comes to rely on the company of grass and cherry blossoms and ladybugs; all are in excess here. We four will likely be best of friends by summertime.

[ . . . ]

This morning, stuck to my face: reminders in three colors.


e, "Oh! My heart! It breaks!", i need a life, 07 April 2009