not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
because of the word 'sand' this reminds me of one of the posts i'm going to put up in a few hours... (or days?)and i just think of the different movements in our works... slow... slipping... bribing...hmmm...in my work sand bores... pierces...hey... this is short... but the more i think about the image you've created, the more i sink down...:)again that theme of seizing the day... eh?
The sand here is that falling through an hourglass, so its gentle but constant. Time is one of my preoccupations right now...
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because of the word 'sand' this reminds me of one of the posts i'm going to put up in a few hours... (or days?)
and i just think of the different movements in our works...
slow... slipping... bribing...
hmmm...
in my work sand bores... pierces...
hey... this is short... but the more i think about the image you've created, the more i sink down...
:)
again that theme of seizing the day... eh?
The sand here is that falling through an hourglass, so its gentle but constant. Time is one of my preoccupations right now...
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