Mapless Geographies
22.5.13
At uncertain intervals birdsong fills the air. Long wisps of grass accumulating along the edge of the barn make merry in the wind, lending an expression of giddiness to their nature. For a moment I place myself inside the bigger window…
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment