The things they carried to the lighthouse, after the plague:
Breath
Eyes
Memory
Identity
Voices
Love medicine
The old man who read love stories
The book of laughter
and forgetting...
(it's) not the end of the world.
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Book spine poetry
The unbearable lightness of
being the shadow of the
wind, all over creation
changing planes ....
Not sure this needs any explanation. In honor of girls, eccentricity and independence day.
When you have to be creative for a living (and always within deadlines), creativity = work. And the best creative results often get tossed out the window thanks to trademark issues and copyright laws. When the creativity involves products for children, it can get weird sometimes. I thought I should explain a little... just in case I appear to be losing my mind.
I was inspired by the book-spine poetry at Brain Pickings. So here's my first run at it. Musings on the meaning of "home" ... Vol 1.