"I stood up. The sky was a bright, unbroken blue.
I knew the horse I wanted. I knew as if struck by the point of a ragged spear."
Patti Smith- 'Woolgathering'
Read in my genie bottle kitchen,
cover to cover in a night,
balcony open, warm air a blanket. . . perfect.
Beautiful horse
image from here
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