Weep no more, little love-notes, your shoebox homes are safe from Dewey's decimals.
I have found a prettier way to index.Seo Jungju, translated by Clare You
Prayer I
Now I’m
Like an utterly empty vessel or
An utterly vacant field
Oh Lord,—Knowing not how to call you—
Leave the harsh storm
A bit longer in me or
A few butterflies or
Make me a half-filled celadon of water
Whatever pleases you
Now I’m
Like an empty vessel
Once full of blossoms with scents
homes i have known
Pillow poem. We three in the patio of Kike: Mark and I looking grumbly, Claire looking irresistibly cute with a pacifier and curls.
le bricoleour. family aesthetic— masks, Cata’s storytelling doll.
homes i have known
Dame Rose Macauley
