Flowers—Lines—Ice

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This is red.

“I will never know how you see red, and you will never know how I see red.”
Anne Carson Autobiography of Red

Since when…

“Since when,” he asked,
“Are the first line and last line of any poem
Where the poem begins and ends?” 
― Seamus Heaney, “The Fragment”

Little Cloud Flower

These flowers, blossoming in snowy, cascading clusters on a neighbor’s fence, are smaller than a dime.

Fast and Slow

“Time is a created thing. To say ‘I don’t have time,’ is like saying ‘I don’t want to.'” — Lao Tzu