What color do you chose to paint the sky?
When the light hits the water, void before, the colors shine and spark.
If you listen to the overture, ringing echoes
Resound into every corner of the heavens.
Blue was the one that won,
but he shares it with the others in the evening until the dawn.
The music from the garden hid underground, welled up again, and then.
Even the earth had stilled, for the one who made her tremble with joy trembled no longer with breath.
The singer died.
(Inspiration stolen directly from The Gray Havens: http://www.thegrayhavensmusic.com/.)
so i made a (bad) thing…. but i made myself laugh so thats all that matters right?
Joseph Fink, who’s p good at writing, I think. (from this week’s Philadelphia Weekly)
Some people have these like fandom specific blogs and then there’s me:
"If you have a garden and a library you have everything you need." -Marcus Tellius Cicero
Embracing the fjord, a dusk-dimmed Bergen laps against mountain walls, Norway, 1971Photograph by George F. Mobley, National Geographic