(via susan polgar on fb)
"The way we have lived for so long is there as a ghost pattern, fading slowly the way even a vivid dream fades away [as] the day gains momentum..." --@svenbirkerts
"MURDER OF CROWS (Triolet)
A murder, from a garden, rose
and left us in the dying light.
The sky is red now—no one knows
a murder from a garden rose.
It’s rare to see so many crows,
and now they’ve gone to gather night.
A murder from a garden rose
and left us in the dying light."
--Anthony Etherin
Reporting live from you know where.
(michael puttonen on fb)
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