Thursday, March 29, 2012

"I choose to be a figure in that light,
half-blotted by darkness, something moving
across that space, the color of stone
greeting the moon, yet more than stone:
a woman. I choose to walk here. And to draw this circle. "

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Thursday, March 8, 2012

love will save you
but it won't save