Category Archives: From Notebooks Kept

  Festina lente.Hurry slowly. Canta y no llores.Sing and don’t cry.     on leaving   The weary earth, the weary sky each weary creature will stop what they do to watch me return, kiss you, embrace holding your face, … Continue reading →

… … on leaving The weary earth, the weary sky each weary creature will stop what they do to watch me return, kiss you, embrace holding your face, heart like a bowl ready to be filled ready to fill. … … Continue reading →