A blog about life and losing my mind; about the emotions that take us, the colours that catch us, the little things that are lost. We create the dark, and we can stem the shadow.
Wednesday, 9 March 2011
the bones of gulls that hold the room, the albatrosses that stretch across knuckles, the feathers at the corner of your teeth, how they shimmer for, all death, all flight.
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