"She has squirrels in the attic"
someone might say
of me
when I'm deep in a draft
and dizzy in the 'real' world
but outside my window
there are
squirrels in the crabapple
happily munching
on
blossoms
xx
Life and writing, serious and humorous, old and young, past and present: it's all part of the fabric.
“Maybe we’re here only to say: house, bridge, well, gate, jug, olive-tree, window--at most, pillar, tower--but to say them, remember, oh! to say them in a way that the things themselves never dreamed of so intensely.” --Rilke