marionjoy

Saturday, April 26, 2014

just a little translation of an image i found

came out of the line and was joined by another

some lines are meant to be

drawn from the eye

to the hand

and back again

ending this journey is just the beginning...

as new ideas unfold and time becomes something that i can play with again..

i was just thinking about the moon ...

that is, your moon ...

and our moon ...

"the moon is.....

..... the roof of the world" she said

"no" he replied

"it is the earth beneath your feet"

"maybe" the girl pondered,

"just maybe.....

........ it can be both"