a message for you.
please excuse my dust as this blog site is still under construction.
its in my bones now.
(posted on Thursday, December 16 by eii wyy nae.)
i make lots of sentences. its in my bones now. i string the words together on whatever flimsy piece of string i can find & see if they hang correctly, see if the string holds, see how many more knots are needed. i dont even care if those knots are visible. cause really i want you to run your hands over those words. i want you to know the feel of those knots. i want you to know the sentences are handmade, tied together w/ pieces of my heart & my day, my loves & my not~so~loves.
i made sentences last night on a piece of paper w/ pen & ink & silence in the background. im making this one right now w/ noise & a computer, a keyboard & no capital letters, interruptions, a growly belly & a chill in the air. cause i cant think of a better thing to make than sentences. this trumps all other making, in my book. if that is the only thing i make, well, then that is just perfect.
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Signed with love,
the diarykeeper, eii wyy nae.
Labels: flimsy, growly belly, handmade, knots., strings, trumps
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