Thursday, November 15, 2007

LOVING AND BEING LOVED BY A PLACE

















My love it speaks like silence
Without ideals or violence
It doesn't have to say it's faithful
Yet it's true like ice, like fire
(Bob Dylan's "Love Minus Zero / No Limit," with "it" substituted for "she")

It is a place. We loved and were loved by a place.

See "Standard Time, a poem by Velveteen Rabbi.

1 comment:

The Dream said...

LOVE Dylan!
This work is absolutely gorgeous, AM. Your ability to create intimate moments in a serene and thoughtful way is amazing. I also love the patterning you use in your work - very cool.