“Seen on a night in November
How frail
Above the bulk
Of crashing water hangs,
Autumn, evanescent, wan,
The moon.”
― Adelaide Crapsey,
Verse by Adelaide Crapsey
Author: anthonygrootelaar
colour sink
We’re always in the middle of two energies. Gravity is sinking you down; inspiration is pulling you up.
Mandy Ingber
corrosions of conformity.
March 15 2018_mymm ..repost
pickle plates
oct 22, 2017 repost-MYMM
robot gift
dec. 15 ,2017 repost -MYMM
two blue cups
feb. 22 2018-repost -MYMM
In an Alien light
Dec. 12 2017 repost-Mymm
