Friday, May 8, 2009
Of Purple Time Eating Monsters and Poetry Writing Sea Creatures
My May is being rapidly consumed by large, purple monsters who like to gnaw away 17-year-old ladies and their time. I do not have time to go into detail at the moment, but look for a l-o-n-g post from me sometime in the few days or so, delving into the intricacies of my thoughts and life these past several weeks. A quote and picture, to tide you over:
"Poetry is a diary kept by a sea creature who lives on land and wishes he could fly."
- Carl Sandburg