Begin doing what you want to do now. We are not living in eternity.
Me at HP Loveraft’s memorial marker near Bron University, Providence RA. Loved that town. Felt like quite a pilgrimage to HPL’s grave, and seeing where he would have lived and where he walked. A very special trip, I feel very lucky to have gone.
Machu Pichu (sp?) or start small with Paris, haven’t been there in years and would like to try it again.
‘Anna’ makes me dream, makes me think of stories drifting through creatures that spin in webs of unfinished remembrance. Lacy, elegant and lethal wings while ancient beings remember and play at forgetting. Mankind dredges up hidden hearts under feathered claws. Swim for fallen riches and dream in the deep. Serve he who sleeps and hope he will favour the girls with a kiss of fate, dream of gates beyond gates and a sun that births all the pains of the universe. Sleep until it dreams. Sleep until heaven swims into reach. Feather the memory. Pretend it’s all true.
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