The fog moves on...

The fog moves on...
Carl Sandburg
To understand any living thing, you must, so to say, creep within and feel the beating of its heart.
~ William (W.) MacNeile Dixon
from The Human Situation: The Gifford lectures delivered in the University of Glasgow, 1935-1937 (1937).
Showing posts with label twitter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label twitter. Show all posts

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Fluttering sleepy...

Fluttering sleepy eyelashes/ Wispy pink eyeshadow/
Morning mists

TWEETERISED
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Saturday, April 16, 2011

Fruit and flakes...

Fruit and flakes cocktail/ Morning nectar

TWEETERISED


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Friday, April 15, 2011

My bills continually...

My bills continually exceed my bank savings/
Yet I feel blessed to be rich in spirit

TWEETERISED
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I'm not possessed...

I'm not possessed by pretentious platitudes

TWITTERISED
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Churned froth and bubble...

Churned froth and bubble/ Addictive dark aromas/
Kitchen morning song

TWITTERISED
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Wednesday, April 13, 2011

I love the tweets...

I love the tweets of your mind
Your 140 words have no limitations
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