Saturday, March 05, 2005

alice's miseducation

what if she realized the playground she was playing in, colourful, stunning colourful and peaceful and funny and quiet oh so quiet
was to be dismantled and transformed in a public house?
and "footfalls
down the passage which we did not take
towards the door we never opened
into the garden
but to what purpose
disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose-leaves
i do not know.

other echoes
inhabit the garden. shall we follow?"

of course we do, we shall fall, (and still follow the rabbit).

(current mood: raw and silly)
current music: know how- kings of convenience)