Doors lead to quiet gardens..
....or open into the sea..
Some places are just meant to be wandered into, I guess..
"Listen; there's a hell of a good universe next door: let's go." -- e. e. cummings
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Quiet Places
There are places in the world where one can only hear the scratching of pen on paper, the wet swish of a brush on canvas, the rustle of paper, and the wind playing with door chimes.
Labels:
hanoi,
holga,
meg cabanes
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Tuesday, September 01, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Friday, July 03, 2009
Who Are You?
The minute you or anybody else knows what you are you are not it, you are what you or anybody else knows you are and as everything in living is made up of finding out what you are it is extraordinarily difficult really not to know what you are and yet to be that thing.
--Gertrude Stein--
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