Miscellaneous Notes

To really understand, you painted the inner world, the arrangement of things. But eyes and mind and limbs are not enough. No color. You are going to collect firewood.

And a flower grew in your brain.

The cycle ends. Strange lands and separation. In the middle, irrigation. This back and forth. My heart is not glad.

Have you ever seen the skeleton of a bird?

I wish I had a real life.

The lake has evaporated. Hence the image of thorns. You wait to watch to gyrate as in sleeping.

One day you could find yourself reading on an airplane or in your kitchen in your bandeau. And you could wonder how you got there. But the captions are in Albanian.

Transitions. You took a trip to get away. Though it's well known you can't get away from yourself.

The men will whistle.

Are you going to return with curls in your hair? They will sprout into children and we will grow old and forget the names of cities.

I am more lost now, off the grid now. So I become your friend as far as you can take me.