Through the mist or the snow if you look hard the castle of dreams is there beckoning you on...
Dylan Thomas
Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toenails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that you bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. - Dylan Thomas
Saturday, April 3, 2010
To be continued when I am back from St. Louis!
I have started a project and have already gathered many precious things to attach to my book but I have pictures to take of my loves from far away and work to do adding nearby loves as well. I have several other pages started and all are painted and streaked with metalic to please me. This book is just for me and I love sharing it with you out there in blogland!
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