strange, a feel like a leo leap, into individuality beyond my natural qualities and nihilism, shortly after an iris documentary, immediately after the discovery of felted beauty. a hat, topped with a tiger lily and rose – so leo, so glamorous – a scarf of flowers – a nasturtium bag – oh – how! i want to wrap myself up in spring –

the beginning – the awakening – green opens her eyes, the flowers are at the ends of the stems, ready to pop – pop – pop open with rain and grey days & the night shimmers as the day grows longer, longer, longer, oh, i want to bathe in the new, the renew, it feels so…


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