Landscape April 30, 2015 10:56:59 AM – 10:58:15 AM

The water and everything that grows so strangely out of the blue.

I could feel the fragile truth. Now a restlessness in the body. Later in the darkness, I found diamonds in your eyes.

On the bus, I wrote you a text message. In a different autumn, I would have been embarrassed by sampling. You wrote a sentence on my skin to help me see through your eyes.