Sunday, March 12, 2006


day after day i think of you as soon as i wake up. someone has put cries of birds on the air like jewels
[anne carson, plainwater, short talks: "on le bonheur d' être bien aimée"]

mummy... daddy... the day is full of birds. sounds like they're saying words


Blogger heimkurst said...

σαν κάπου να τον είδα αυτόν τον ουρανό - συμφωνείς; μοιάζει λίγο, δε μοιάζει; ο δικός μου είναι αυθεντικός απογεύματος κυριακής, δωδεκάτης μαρτίου - χωρίς τα πτηνά.

14 March, 2006 04:28  
Blogger sensualmonk said...

τον είδα

14 March, 2006 08:54  

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