The Furious Spinner

Pink. This is the color I would paint lips. Look at that spider. What has she to say to us? I just breathe, breathe. I'm so happy I can breathe. Feel like someone punched me today, so I'm just breathing, breathing. Now that I'm feeling better I'm in the world more—with people—and sometimes they don't behave the way I think they should. I don't always behave the way I think I should. Just feel suckerpunched. So I breathe. I sat amongst the daisies yesterday. I imagined walking through a field of daisies, and it was like walking through a field of love, only it contained lost love, too. So it was painful. And I had to keep walking, like we all have to keep walking. Just breathe through it. Then at the end of the field was a platform and on it were all the people I have loved and then hated because love turned or didn't work out and now on this platform it was all love again. And we danced. What a relief. But in the meantime I'm walking through daisies.

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2 Comments:

And spectacular also is this luminous pink and the delicate spider (love spiders). This is gorgeous, kudos all over the place for this one!

By  kerrdelune, at 5:58 AM  

This from you is quite a compliment; I love your photos!

By  Kim Antieau, at 3:10 AM  

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