tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post1344390674339836116..comments2023-05-14T02:13:31.056-07:00Comments on ein klage-himmel: the world of dew is the world of dew ... and yet ... and yet ...James Owenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07614935078978354375noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post-31090480593865446222012-03-18T05:04:27.293-07:002012-03-18T05:04:27.293-07:00Bonjour James , ces macros sont extrêmement belles...Bonjour James , ces macros sont extrêmement belles !Lady Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17607924589378675672noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post-51500540524606295312012-03-17T04:59:10.767-07:002012-03-17T04:59:10.767-07:00erin: attention -- it seems the only thing i can ...<b>erin:</b> attention -- it seems the only thing i can do, the only prayer i can find -- and yet, there are days when it seems enough ...James Owenshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07614935078978354375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post-77290689651003302242012-03-17T04:57:19.481-07:002012-03-17T04:57:19.481-07:00Roxana: i must say back to you, this is the body ...<b>Roxana:</b> i must say back to you, <b><i>this is the body wanting to become spring, to touch, to sprout</i></b><br /><br />we feel the cycle in our flesh, and we long toward the sunlight, toward the perfectly soft air of these days, toward a touch, yes :-)James Owenshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07614935078978354375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post-82280082519662854492012-03-17T04:54:31.864-07:002012-03-17T04:54:31.864-07:00Lucia: i don't know about inspiration ... mor...<b>Lucia:</b> i don't know about inspiration ... more like obsessions that come for a time with their demands ...James Owenshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07614935078978354375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post-39354323673043955392012-03-16T20:23:49.759-07:002012-03-16T20:23:49.759-07:00what can i say? nothing. these photographs are p...what can i say? nothing. these photographs are prayer, your yard - a church, your attention - hymn.<br /><br />xo<br />erinerinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16636371927224076866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post-76417073207701808512012-03-16T15:51:35.175-07:002012-03-16T15:51:35.175-07:00oh i am lost in the first one, lost...
no, nothin...oh i am lost in the first one, lost...<br /><br />no, nothing else - this is the body wanting to become spring, to touch, to sprout<br /><br />mute with wonderRoxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14744287536426329556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858454538187432037.post-68053388771960300752012-03-16T10:52:22.466-07:002012-03-16T10:52:22.466-07:00Fantastic ans inspired post for this weekend James...Fantastic ans inspired post for this weekend James!<br />Loved your words. ;-)Lúciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04461100045405381382noreply@blogger.com