.
What did you do;
steal my spine and grey the bone,
laugh in the other direction,
sow seeds of weakness
into the gaping, fleshy furrow
running down my back,
sew the skin cruelly, leaving me
to flop
with old love
and fear where my roots used to be.
han-bok.
traditional korean dress.
and kittens.
from vogue korea.
maybe i'll get my hair cut like that.
.
vendredi 11 janvier 2008
let's let this beat rush in.