k.t. sent me a postcard of Orozco's "My Hands are My Heart" and it is one of three things hanging in this - still new - room of mine. i used to be quick to tack up the same photos that have decorated my various rooms since 1999 but this room is not that. so i hung orozco this time. at 730 in the morning, the sun forces its way through my blinds, and goes straight for the heart.
the sun forces its way through my blinds, and goes straight for the heart.
ReplyDeleteyou said it all, Sahara. That and your photo.
See you soon.