Searching in the noise, the movement, the colour.
It's always been in the silence.
Days of nothing.
Moments of incandescence.
Is the blossom only ever in the bloom?
Saturday, September 4, 2010
The Longest Line
Searching in the noise, the movement, the colour.
It's always been in the silence.
Days of nothing.
Moments of incandescence.
Is the blossom only ever in the bloom?
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