I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. Whatever I see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. “Mirror” Sylvia Plath
Monthly Archives: June 2018
The walls grow luminous and warm, the walls Tremble and glow with the lives within them moving, Moving like music, secret and rich and warm. “The House of […]
Animal face, when the lines of human fear, knots of a net, become transparent and your brilliant eyes and velvet muzzle are revealed, who shall say you are not the […]
This photograph speaks for itself.