The seeds of the dandelion rise, transforming into tiny owls, magpies, jays, and swallows… one of the stars blinks and disappears.

The sky and waters exchange places, and I leap… into the liquid field of blackness and stars that warps and shatters as it receives me…

Oct 2, 2011

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