>Isn't this nice?
Willem, it's gorgeous!
Thank you,
joan
>Evenings, when the light dims
>and I lie hidden in bed,
>I gather outlines of ideas
>that flow over the silence of my limbs.
>It's here I must weave
>thought's tapestry,
>arrange my own strands
>use myself to draw my own figure.
>This isn't work
>but workmanship.
>Of the page, then of the body.
>To evoke thought's form,
>measure and fit it.
>I think of a tailor
>who is his own fabric.
>
>VALERIO MAGRELLI
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