This is the real story of some birds: A jar, a very large jar sits upon the French bakers rack in my kitchen. I fold origami cranes. A lot of origami cranes, it seems they have taken it upon themselves to transform. I noticed there are little tiny hearts on the bottom of the wings. I also noticed they have turned themselves inside-out. A very short story.
Friday, November 22, 2013
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Thursday, November 7, 2013
All about light
 |
| Then I sang . . . This little light of mine. . . I also said . . . When I grow up I will be. . . A missionary nurse. . . Did I? |
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
It Is About Time
Precious it is
Leonard Cohen, again,
"Everything has a crack,
That is how the light gets in. . ."
Take a knee, just this moment.
This is all.
Just breath or do origami
 |
| Love someone, too! |
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)