Posted on January 19, 2015January 19, 2015landmines look like toys… I’ll scream LIGHT into your bruises… You can stand on the cliff of my heart and shout nothing but ugly through me I promise all I will echo back is “Beauty, beauty, you have always been beauty. — Andrea Gibson —
Posted on December 27, 2014December 27, 2014lights for us to see by… The heart has its reasons, whereof reason knows nothing. — Pascal —
Posted on December 29, 2013March 12, 2016paradosso… God I want you in some primal, wild way animals want each other. Untamed and full of teeth. L God I want you, In some chaste, Victorian way. A glimpse of your ankle just kills me. L LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL— Clementine von Radics — L L
Posted on September 4, 2013September 5, 2013continuum… There is no Space or Time Only intensity, And tame things Have no immensity. L – Mina Loy – L