Ordinary Substance
poetry & art by zayra yves
Sunday, November 25, 2012
The Tree of Light
I like the light that shines through this chain. I was somewhere in Death Valley at that same little saloon-ish stop with the goat's head over the bar. Funky and barren...beautifully sparse with rustic abandon.
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