Life at Willow Manor
Showing posts with label flight. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flight. Show all posts
Sunday, September 7, 2014

No Third Thing

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Only so much room in a lifeboat, half-capacity sixareen.  Bushel basket. Butcher.  Baker.  Maybe a candlestick-maker; the notab...
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Sunday, May 4, 2014

Circle of Life

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Mad wings beat ―   hover, peep, tumble from fairy tale, Easter basket. It knows it should fly. How did it stray from the ...
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Sunday, October 27, 2013

Storyteller

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le Jardin, 1962, by Max Ernst  Hold me as close to your fantasies as I will ever come. Wave a magic wand over forgotten faste...
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Sunday, July 28, 2013

Balloons

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Stretch tight  over dizzying breaths ―   float free, without string. Seek new perspective from the living room ceiling ―   ...
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I adore the scent of old paper in secondhand bookshops, the dance of words on a page, gathering odd things like a magpie, fresh flowers, woolly socks, keeping company with art, the thrill of film, and concocting an occasional culinary delight for the people I love.
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