Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Friday, December 26, 2014
For a miracle, take one shepherd’s sheepskin, throw
in a pinch of now, a grain of long ago,
and a handful of tomorrow. Add by eye
a little chunk of space, a piece of sky,
and it will happen. For miracles, gravitating
to earth, know just where people will be waiting,
and eagerly will find the right address
and tenant, even in a wilderness.
Or if you’re leaving home, switch on a new
four-pointed star, then, as you say adieu,
to light a vacant world with steady blaze
and follow you forever with its gaze.
~ Joseph Brodsky (1940-1996)
(-got this amazing poem from Elina for christmas. Fits to everything in my life right now.)
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Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Look, the trees are turning their own bodies into pillars...
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