The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
About Me
- onesilentwinter
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
Monday, March 31, 2008
the rock and the butterfly
Chère maman...je me trouve fatigué peut être c'est le ciel gris ou la pluie ou en essayant de prendre des desicions est une position fort/dur comme une roche, je me trouve fragile comme un papillon je doit me repose pour un petit moments. même d'écrire des postes. s.v.p. pardonne moi.
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