Monday, November 23, 2015


*Pictures of my trip in April to NYC*

What is thy mouth to me?
A cup of sorrowful incense,
A tree of keen leaves,
An eager high ship,
A quiver of superb arrows.
What is thy breast to me?
A flower of new prayer,
A poem of firm light,
A well of cool birds,
A drawn bow trembling.
What is thy body to me?
A theatre of perfect silence,
A chariot of red speed;
And O, the dim feet
Of white-maned desires!

-ee cummings

1 comment:

  1. I randomly stumbled on your blog after you posted the link on one of Rookiemag's articles.

    And I gotta say, you are one heck of a photographer :)
    I'm so jealous! What camera are you using?


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