on a trail a few short weeks ago, a leaf twisted down in front of my lover and i. time became something else. we became an audience. it was a theatre performance of one, but a metaphor for all.
Yes, I think you've put your finger on this for us, very well, VL - it recurs here repeatedly, this gift you have for discerning textures in the air. I think it offends no one else, and I hope not you, to cite you for this extraordinary capability. We are more aware of our immersion in this flux because of you.
well, it will not let me click on the songs valery but driving over the mountain today norah jones was singing "fragile as a leaf in autumn falling down to the ground without a sound..."
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Une demoiselle sur une balançoire...
Life is in the air, n'est-ce pas?
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on a trail a few short weeks ago, a leaf twisted down in front of my lover and i. time became something else. we became an audience. it was a theatre performance of one, but a metaphor for all.
xo
erin
like obvious statements
Yes, I think you've put your finger on this for us, very well, VL - it recurs here repeatedly, this gift you have for discerning textures in the air. I think it offends no one else, and I hope not you, to cite you for this extraordinary capability. We are more aware of our immersion in this flux because of you.
well, it will not let me click on the songs valery
but driving over the mountain today
norah jones was singing
"fragile as a leaf in autumn
falling down
to the ground
without a sound..."
B
Cette légèreté , que j'aime .EB
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