Monday, March 21, 2005

World On A String


"I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips."
~Violette Leduc, Mad in Pursuit

2 comments:

babyarnie said...

sisters, sisters, la la la la la la la la sisters!!

Joy said...

"Your beautiful and that's for sure..."