Originally Bruce, Leslie and Zak's e-journal, this blog mostly houses Leslie's thoughts and musings as she struggles upstream in the spawning stream of life. Or at least that's the way I see it -B
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
The rewards of poetry
After a long day at school, one finds something like this:
"How to photograph this, the dark when one has said too much. The dark of sudden feeling. Love's darkness."
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