what was left limited edition, by windylanestudio
"listen...
with faint dry sound,
like steps of passing ghosts,
the leaves, frost-crisp'd, break from the trees
and fall."
~ 'november night', by adelaide crapsey
"among the bumble-bees in red-top hay, a freckled field of brown-eyed susans
dripping yellow leaves in july,
i read your heart in a book.
and your mouth of blue pansy - i know somewhere i have seen it rain shattered.
and i have seen a woman with her head flung between her naked
knees, and her head held there listening to the sea, the great naked
sea shouldering a load of salt.
and the blue pansy mouth sang to the sea:
mother of god, i'm so little a thing,
let me sing longer,
only a little longer.
and the sea shouldered its salt in long gray combers hauling new shapes on the
beach sand."
~ 'adelaide crapsey', by carl sandburg
duplex vintage wood house handmade folk art, from mousetrapvintage
large gray mushroom made from linen and cotton, by littleloveblue
snowglobe brooch bird in hand embroidery artwork, by cathycullis
the tallest bee hotel, by wudwerx
mustard and black spaghetti strap cocktail dress, by byanoushka
small original etching, by fleurografie
golden bell flower charm ring, by kathiroussel
