Meditations on dust and fireflies
Psyche in watercolors and collage 1. Flight erratic of moths compelled to choose between the distant gleam of stars and the flicker of wayward candle 2. the wind that bends the grass a hundred leagues away, and steals their golden dreams to be scattered amongst the ruins of sleep dozes sweetly now in the undulating silences of the sea 3. like a burnished urn she moves filling up with ashes of love... free like a feather cast from the departing evening