tactile exhilaration.
it might be more fun to say yes
if i didn't mind being smashed between tires and concrete
tired of doing the right thing
also getting off on it
gosh i'm dangerous
i'd like to see the contract i made when i signed up for this installment
the outline of no's and if it ever stops
akka grow
ouch
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Contracts are made to be broken, torn up and burned, dear heart. I speak from experience. Say no, then do whatever it is you have to do to protect your tender, beating heart. Nothing else matters. Sending love & blessings. xoxoxo
ReplyDeleteThat post gave me a strange feeling in the lower half of my legs. Your words and ideas are more than real. Solid and loud.
ReplyDeleteAnd that's before we get to the amazing photo.
Marion thank you for the encouragement - yours is wisdom to eat.
ReplyDeleteJonas - if I have given YOU strange feelings in your legs, then I have done my job and done it well.
xxx for you both.
Akka,
ReplyDeleteHope you're fine. Do take care of your heart, soul and body my friend.
Love your pic.
Dagmar
Growth is never comfortable, I suppose. But as artists we are built to do it, and do it well.
ReplyDeleteFantastic, as usual :)
I love this. I posted a poem with the same flavor on my blog today. sometimes no is the best word. the only word.
ReplyDeleteThe labels is what I am reading.
ReplyDeleteWish I could rub your back.
Picture is loud and clear.
Did you get my previous little four/five liner?