This new world weighs a yatto-gram. But everything is trial-size; tread-on-me-tiny or blurred-out-of-focus huge. There are leaves that have grown as big as cities, and there are birds that nest in cockleshells. On the white sand there are long-toed claw prints deep as nightmares, and there are rock pools in hand-hollows finned by fish...
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i love this beautiful book. makes me think of adrienne rich, "sleepwalking next to death" *For I mean to meet you in any land in any language This is my promise: I will be there if you are there*
kontessa is also loving the new book. her imerical highness is only a little bit puzzled by the section on the 'stone gods' and the last tree...can you tell me more about it? how come...where from? actually why?
MySpace Graphics & MySpace Codes Thank you for the add, and when I first saw you had a myspace site. I was thinking,it was funny that years ago, I remember critics(writers basically) trying to push you down,dismiss your work, yet here you are still rolling out words on to paper. Now thats cool! :)
Thank You for the 'add' and for the opportunity to further share your work with others. Your writing has deeply inspired so much of my work over the yrs. With great respect, ~Sarcasmo
A birthday is a time yes to celebrate again..but a time to reflect and redirect our ways and then..to see where we are and where we have been and where we want to go and in the end..i’m so glad to have you as a friend.
You are an absolute legend. No writer has inspired me as beautifully as you have! Thank you for all the words. Merry christmas to you and a very happy new year :)
Thanks for the add. Just finished reading The Stone Gods in one delightful swoop. Some lines are so poignant and beautiful, I cried, closed the book and reflected. Passages regarding the absent mother struck a bitter-sweet cord with me as did meditations about love. Thank you.
Jeanette, The Stone God to those millions of stars that shoot across the world, to find and reflect on each other. Yet another chapter from the mind of the genius, what a tremendous use of language. Thank you. For giving us a piece of your mind and yourself ... for bringing magic into this stony-hearted world.
Dear Jeanette, thx a lot for adding me!!It's a pleasure "being" here!! I read the Italian version of "written on the body"(of course I'm italin!)and It was..oh my God there no words..so I decided to read the other ones in english and fortunately I found a store that is able to order your books!! I'm just getting into "oranges are not the only fruit"..hope to write soon with new good impressions....
