Thursday, July 16, 2009

the true sun

i can hear the sun echoing
from the receding beach
(i will let you hear them all)

i always want to hear words
words like in dreams
so that we may meet over and over

many suns turning
soon we will meet

pictures by thomas giddings
text by nagisa ni te

1 comment:

numerocuatro said...

great pics,
cute styling.