Samstag, Februar 28

a gentle touch


who knows if the moon’s
a baloon,coming out of a keen city
in the sky—filled with pretty people?
(and if you and i should

get into it,if they
should take me and take you into their baloon,
why then
we’d go up higher with all the pretty people

than houses and steeples and clouds:
go sailing
away and away sailing into a keen
city which nobody’s ever visited,where

 it's Spring)

 and everyone’s
in love and flowers pick themselves

- E.E. Cummings - 


Dienstag, Februar 24

between two worlds

Samstag, Februar 21

inside/outside on a winter day

Thank you all so much for your very kind words under my last post. ♥