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only moths
remember
our dreams—
they are the
lacemakers
of light

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lacemakers' lamp
self portrait
2015
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I am comfortable in the shadows among the unseen
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A poem is a means of bringing the wind in the door, so to speak.

~Charles Simic
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love,
the breathing

of your
soul
upon
my lips

~e.e. cummings
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you were
the only thing
that tethered
me to this world
now you're gone
yet everywhere...
seen and unseen
just like the stars
and I've always
been the night
sky🌙
long ago
i made a
little promise
to my heart...
when a thing ends
let it be what it is
honor it with silence
and let it fall away
with the quiet grace
of autumn
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Every true artist is the salvation of every other. Only artists produce for each other a world that is fit to live in. 

~D.H. Lawrence
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Juste parce que j’ai envie de calme...
Soleil levant un matin d’automne sur la Sèvre
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between us, a secret
perhaps most beautiful
if we keep it
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fall is a delicate time, the soft often taken by the sky
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…and you can never know what was in my heart.

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
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only moths
remember
our dreams—
they are the
lacemakers
of light

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lacemakers' lamp
self portrait
2015
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I like this camera. It makes things look less harsh.
unfinished oil painting
🍂
if you love
a wild thing
never speak
its name...
or the spell
[and your
heart] will
be broken
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September approaching…I feel I owe myself a brief respite of leisure and no rushing around. I can’t face the dead reality. I want rainy days, lanterns and a hundred moons twining in dark leaves, music spilling out and echoing yet inside my head.

~Sylvia Plath