april 8, 2011 § Legg igjen en kommentar
Crack and sometimes break, under the burden,
Under the tension, slip, slide, perish,
Decay with imprecision, will not stay in place,
Will not stay still.”
— T.S. Eliot, Four Quartets
Or they just fall down and possibly in place, if the reader will it …
And then, for the beauty of it and for spring, a picture … Sorry. I could not find. Today. Or yes, I could, for stranger reasons.