18 . May . 2010

messages like these:

and pictures like this
(his cozy lr):

are almost enough to make
me swim across the ocean
[with four little ones in tow]
to be with my beloved.

come on,
the table is set for two.

i should so be there…


on suffering

18 . May . 2010

‘His wise love feeds us with hunger.
it fattens us with famine.
Lord! spoil my fool’s heaven here below
that I might have thy true heaven forever.’

-samuel rutherford, letters

b, c + h
[shaped rubberbands as bracelets,
someone somewhere is making a $$killing$$.]