In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends. Martin Luther King Jr.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Sunday, September 11, 2011
with you
“when the layers subside
and the fortune is empty
the pigment of our days
will echo pure
and I will be nowhere
if not with you”
Kylie Johnson,
Australian potter/poet
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