December 21, 2010











I sat in bed and made paper snowflakes...
I'm just a child imprisoned
here

... inside my grown up body

Life is crazy.
How we can just mold it.
Every second we can change.

I like things malleable...

...and friable
(in terms of soil, which I also like).



2 comments:

Lotte said...

very nice : )

The Oak Leaves said...

Thank you, it was very fun!

First I saw yours, then everyone seemed to be making them...

So I did too!