this is how i remember it. except everything was moving, the car, my heart, my thoughts. following the flaming tail into the valley.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
marek, 1996
marek. i will always remember there was a beautiful comet in the sky when you were born. it was there for a really long time, months maybe, as i headed west to kentville, by myself, it would be my companion in the sky, bright with a tail pointing east it was as if it led the way, lit the way, was a sign of things to come. a promise of brightness and mystery. streaking through the unknown.
this is how i remember it. except everything was moving, the car, my heart, my thoughts. following the flaming tail into the valley.
this is how i remember it. except everything was moving, the car, my heart, my thoughts. following the flaming tail into the valley.
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Michael,
ReplyDeleteI find your photography, your artwork, poetry, descriptions, et al., very powerful, loaded with meaning, beautifully phrased, and more. I didn’t know you have been creating in so many different ways, or that you’ve been collecting your work. Very interesting and enjoyable.
Love, Mom