Sunday, April 19, 2009

Constellations, seeing glass and jewel box.

1. The verge is covered with yellow dandelion suns.

2. In the supermarket, an old man examines his receipt through a magnifying glass.

3. She walks up the road ahead of me eating grapes from a plastic box. As she lifts one to her mouth, the sunlight makes a green pearl of it.

Follow Her, no birds and Burns Night.

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