In 2005, after reading Sei Shonagon's “The Pillow Book”, I started a long journey in the attempt to discover the Japanese poetry. The temptation to write something similar was huge. As a result of my searches I understood that my poems, although well received by editors and readers, were not haiku.
After a time of wandering, I met Fiona Robyn, her “small stones”, and here I am, with all my literary belongings, under the roof of the “fragmentary writing”.
Saturday, 16 April 2011
leaves (40)
a wingless bird, this girl in a coma, a wave that comes and goes
I love this entry. The images here are unique. I am about to add you to my 'Ither stanes' ('Other stones') page at my 'small stone' blog http://kvennarad.wordpress.com
I love this sequence inspired by leaves. I had my own, called 'The Rustle', which was included in my book 'Naked in the sea' http://nakedinthesea.webs.com/therustle.htm
I hope to revisit your collection from time to time.
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I love this entry. The images here are unique. I am about to add you to my 'Ither stanes' ('Other stones') page at my 'small stone' blog http://kvennarad.wordpress.com
I love this sequence inspired by leaves. I had my own, called 'The Rustle', which was included in my book 'Naked in the sea' http://nakedinthesea.webs.com/therustle.htm
I hope to revisit your collection from time to time.
Regards,
Marie Marshall
Thank you, Marie
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