Tuesday, June 15, 2010

trace

were crawling stars, between the cracks. the girl whose page fell from the yearbook. were the forgotten, the unknown, the ones that wander all, alone...

4 comments:

Sam Liu said...

A profound philosophy and a deeply poignant poem indeed. As always, you continue to amaze.

lena said...

Just a few words but such a deep meaning. First time here but already love this place you created!

aurora. said...

i love your phrase/poem
also i love how the picture really goes with it
its really deep :)

http://vintageaurora.blogspot.com/

xoxo

WE SPY WITH MY LITTLE i said...

wise words with an impressive pictorial! like!

Yours Truly

WE SPY WITH MY LITTLE i