|
[26 Dec 2007|06:50pm] |
it really is time for a change:
twotinyseas
|
|
| everything is illuminated (jonathan safran foer) |
[25 Aug 2007|01:36am] |
i'd like to be wherever you are in ten years, he wrote her, gluing clips of newspaper headlines to a piece of yellow paper. isn't that a nice idea?
a very nice idea, he found on a tree at the fringe of the forest. and why is it only an idea?
because- the print stained his hands; he read himself on himself- ten years is a long time from now.
we would have to run away, carved in a circle around a maple's trunk. we would have to leave behind everything but each other.
which is possible, he composed with fragments of the news of imminent war. it's a nice idea, anyway.
|
|