world's still spinning

"Trees, fallen leaves, an arguing
train. The afternoon a chickadee perched
and sang notes I'd never heard before
claiming the centre of my palm -
the world spins out from here"
-maureen scott harris

Linnea lives in Metro Vancouver. She is a published poet and artist, and is currently working on completing her MA in English.

November 13, 2010 with 1 note
I watched Pane e tulipani (Bread and Tulips) last night. I just love this woman—she sticks it to the man, with a steadied grace and warmth. The kind of lady I think a lot of us want to grow up to become, when we find that life has unbecome us. (And! A chance to re-explore Venice, without getting lost!)

I watched Pane e tulipani (Bread and Tulips) last night. I just love this woman—she sticks it to the man, with a steadied grace and warmth. The kind of lady I think a lot of us want to grow up to become, when we find that life has unbecome us.

(And! A chance to re-explore Venice, without getting lost!)

  1. whereiendandwhereyoustart said: I’m going to check this out. Thanks for sharing :)
  2. linneaelynn posted this
 

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