Exquisite Joy


It’s better to be alone,in the darknesswith the memory of companyto share my solitude. Childhood memories,sepia tinted imagesthat float slowly to the surface of awareness. The first kite,A cat sleeping on my bellyGames of hide and seek. But the pictures i call upare not from ages ago,but a lot closer to nowever present. Not nostalgia,but […]

October 12, 2007