“.. and they wrapped themselves in the crisp Osterville air of winter… they knew they would return the clouds said so…”
” How are we not art, when our hips, and our lips, and our hands all fit together like corresponding pieces?” …. Christopher Poindexter
“On a windy day let’s go flying There may be no trees to rest on There may be no clouds to ride But we’ll have our wings and the wind will be with us That’s enough for me, that’s enough for me.” — Yoko Ono
“…and where the marjoram once, and sage, and rue, and balm, and mint, with curl’d leaf parsley grew.. did their love…”
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