Friday, 8 October 2004

Constructing, thinking...

What is the use of us talking, and there is is no end of talking.
There is no end of things in the heart.
I call in the boy,
Have him sit on his knees here
To seal this,
And send it a thousand miles, thinking - -

(Rihaku's 'Exile's Letter'. Trans = E. Pound)

back soon with more
- and more colours! I hate this orange; had a workable knowledge of code 4 years ago but it's letting me down...apologies

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i think i know where you got that comment from! but it's a good one