-A window ajar is a prelude in building to the joy of being limitless! That uneasiness of being familiar somehow, sometime, somewhere.......

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Automne....


Autumn
is here. Your
Memories
Wither
withe
with
wit
wi
w
.
.
.
~ Picture stolen from Jesse

11 comments:

Inkblot said...

'..and they crumble in your hand

and the leaves that are green turn to brown"

I wish.

Ubermensch said...

They do inside us.
Wish and world and wonder.
All

Cocaine Jesus said...

excellent.
clever too.

Ubermensch said...

Thanks
Cocaine.
Thanks
again
too.
Jesus.

Martin said...

I
Like
I
t

:
-
)

keonaa said...

:)Genuine witherin..

keonaa said...

:)Genuine witherin..

Ubermensch said...

i t h
o u g ht
u w oul d
m a r t in
th a nk
y o
u

Ubermensch said...

Hello Keonaa
You reckon?
Thanks for dropping by;)
cheers

Bit Hawk said...

Creative!

Ubermensch said...

Thanks Hawk

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