40 gestures, 40 days, 40 years

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

what I'm looking at

The light, the flowers, the drawings and the words. And the worn wood desk and the window just outside the framing of this photograph, without which there would be no context to place the rest. Poem excerpt from "Hometown," by Christine Deavel and featured in her book, Box of Little Spruce, published by LitRag Press.

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