Go inside a stone That would be my way. Let somebody else become a dove Or gnash with a tiger’s tooth. I am happy to be a stone. From the outside the stone is a riddle: No one knows how to answer it. Yet within, it must be cool and quiet Even though a cow steps on it full weight, Even though a child throws it in a river; The stone sinks, slow, unperturbed To the river bottom Where...
GALA & JULIETA.
Gala y Julieta. Scanned goods. Puerto Rico. January 2011. …
Road trip to Valencia. Scanned negatives. April/2011.
there is a place in the heart that will never be filled and we will wait...– Charles Bukowski (via vintague)