My robe hangs in the garden,
dripping like a tree.
One day I'll step
out of my body
exactly like this.
It's easy to die.
Just give your breath
back to the trees
and the wind.
- Peter Levitt, 100 Butterflies
dripping like a tree.
One day I'll step
out of my body
exactly like this.
It's easy to die.
Just give your breath
back to the trees
and the wind.
- Peter Levitt, 100 Butterflies
It snowed yesterday.
It was too much for the geranium.
The cold... the snow...
Too much.
