dreamed up..

volchin - 9:12 AM ET December 26, 2005 6429 of 6431)

what could i have seen
if i were once a poet
and i wrote haiku
but until i write
the world isn't really there
not for me or you
we might as well laugh
reality is a joke
we tell each other

pic

parts of two flowers waiting to be re-assembled ..

she collects data

there will be no end to this

her incense melts steel

glass snowdrops

a vintage white jag

aerofoiling snowy lanes

metal art on ice

http://www.past-times.com/

excalibur

sunlit raku vase - snowdrops, its not this you see - its that we welcome

(and keep)