Sunday, November 11, 2012

i remember the edge between weight and flow







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  1. My soul touches the edge of this photo

    I'm enjoying the shadows and the details in his feathers.

    is this a recent picture?

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    1. Liz: a couple of years old ... this is the moment of change, the plane leaving the ground, tipping the sled over the rim of the hill ... this is alive ...

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  2. i sometimes wonder about the people who don't remember this, or, more likely, have never imagined or felt that edge... and then i pray for myself, to never stop being on that edge, trembling there, with all that i am...

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    1. Roxana: i work to stay there, and sometimes fail ...

      but i can't imagine you anywhere else :-)

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