“By his falling in love, one’s eyes are opened. He can read the riddles, he can decipher the flowers and the stars.”
-Rosenstock-Huess
Where I draw and paint and write poems and essays. And collect texts from my reading, like a crow collects tinfoil.
“By his falling in love, one’s eyes are opened. He can read the riddles, he can decipher the flowers and the stars.”
-Rosenstock-Huess