And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse,
not shaking the grass.
Ezra Pound
DAYS ARE WHERE WE LIVE
And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse,
not shaking the grass.
Ezra Pound
DAYS ARE WHERE WE LIVE
2 comments:
just a quick note from the coalface to say thanks and to offer you a smile
looking forward to book 2
best foot forward
lucca
Thanks, Lucca. That's sweet. I'm smiling most days now.
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