.away.she.flew.

.away.she.flew.

“She was illusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her. In our minds we tried to pin her to a corkboard like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew.”
(Jerry Spinelli)

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.paris.jazz.theme.

.paris.jazz.theme.

The wind inside the letter box shuffles letters unseen, unwritten, and the river of my town stands still for but a moment before breaking into a deafening crescendo.

I am only dreaming, thinking of sounds in the mailbox and the imaginary streets outside my window, I am neither here nor there; I am everywhere and nowhere at once. This is why it is impossible to catch me.

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Uploaded on Jan 14, 2012

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.lazy.afternoons.

.lazy.afternoons.

You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me.
C.S. Lewis

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Uploaded on Jan 14, 2012

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.mother.said.

.mother.said.

My mother said - "Child,
it's cold and damp outside,
and we are outsiders
who tremble at the sight of the sea
in this house where we
have lived our happy lives
under bluer skies.“

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Uploaded on Dec 9, 2011

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.lady.lazarus.

.lady.lazarus.

For the eyeing of my scars, there is a charge
For the hearing of my heart----
It really goes.
And there is a charge, a very large charge
For a word or a touch
Or a bit of blood
Or a piece of my hair or my clothes.
(Sylvia Plath)

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