February 8, 2008
A Novel of Hearts or A Heart of Novel?
This goes out to my friend Fee whose heart is growing exponentially.
She writes from afar to tell me tales of how wonderful things are,
reminding me of loves possibilities and mar.
Many months ago she posted me a packet of heart shaped novel pages.
I tried a few photographic ideas, had them tangled up in bicycle wheels
and pouring out of my hands, but never felt them good enough to air.
Today, amidst popcorn and beer bottles (transformation of our office after a film premiere),
I decided to clean up my desk at least to feel a little clearer.
And found my pile of hearts under piles of long-saved paper.
I decided today I would deliver a post of my hearts and also set them free.
So with no brown string and only rubber bands from someone elses desk,
I bundled them up somewhat unromantically and took them downstairs.
I placed them on the footpath
And watched them go unnoticed.
But soon enough someone will see this little novel of hearts
and maybe they will wonder about why and what it is.
Maybe they will take it home. And love it like I did.
Or perhaps they'll be kicked to the curb, rained on and thrown in the bin...
[current mood] Smog & Carrot Cake
Posted by natalija at February 8, 2008 2:35 PM
Posted by: Hannah at February 9, 2008 5:29 AM
Ohhh, my heart goes out to them!
The finder will be lucky and happy, I bet. And hopefully in love!
Posted by: iris at February 10, 2008 2:01 AM
Posted by: Fee at February 11, 2008 7:12 PM