31 august,2015

31 august,2015

The earth was warm under me, and warm as I crumbled it through my fingers. Queer little red bugs came out and moved in slow squadrons around me. Their backs were polished vermilion, with black spots. I kept as still as I could. Nothing happened. I did not expect...
26 august ,2015

26 august ,2015

Outwardly, determined effort is necessary.But within, nothing is neededexcept to yield.Ivan M. Granger