Sad weekdays of waiting.
Monday 19 November 2012
Sunday 18 November 2012
For your delight
For your delight, take from my palms
A little sun, a little honey,
As Persephone's bees have ordered us.
You can't cast off an unmoored boat,
Or hear a shadow shod in fur,
Or conquer fear in this primeval life.
All that remains for us are kisses,
Furry, like tiny bees
That die as they quit their hive.
They rustle in night's transparent thickets,
They nest in the primeval Taygetus forest,
They feed on time, Spirea, mint.
For your delight, then, take my savage present -
This plain dry necklace
Of dead bees who turned honey to sun.
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A little sun, a little honey,
As Persephone's bees have ordered us.
You can't cast off an unmoored boat,
Or hear a shadow shod in fur,
Or conquer fear in this primeval life.
All that remains for us are kisses,
Furry, like tiny bees
That die as they quit their hive.
They rustle in night's transparent thickets,
They nest in the primeval Taygetus forest,
They feed on time, Spirea, mint.
For your delight, then, take my savage present -
This plain dry necklace
Of dead bees who turned honey to sun.
1920
Saturday 13 October 2012
Thursday 11 October 2012
Wednesday 26 September 2012
Thursday 20 September 2012
Tuesday 18 September 2012
Saturday 15 September 2012
Leonie
It took me about a week, I think, but it is the first time, when the result is nearly the same like the first-ever idea:)
Wednesday 22 August 2012
Monday 6 August 2012
Thursday 26 July 2012
Tuesday 24 July 2012
Friday 20 July 2012
Tuesday 17 July 2012
Hey
Hey:) I like this funny style so much.
This is me and our cat, her name is Bibi and she hates me.
So, this is unreal pic, she'll never sit in my arms. But I still hope:)
Wednesday 11 July 2012
Sunday 8 July 2012
Twins
Saturday 7 July 2012
Friday 6 July 2012
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