Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Posted by sisters of the low cross at 10:43 PM
I built a really simple wall. It guards nothing. It stands loose but stays. I go back to the wall for weeks and the only changes are more and more works on the ground and weeds grown tall. I like to think of whoever it was, choosing to sit by the gentle wall, doing drugs. Its just so hard to find privacy outdoors these days.
Posted by sisters of the low cross at 10:07 PM