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why tear out single pages when you can throw away the book

Question: Where have you been, Rebecca Cairns?

Answer: Somewhere far from here. I am going to try and get back into my routine....

school has been very de-motivating for me as of late.

For now, you should come to Twist Gallery on November 4th for our gallery opening.

i'm so glad that i'm an island

but hey, where have you been?

In your memory, you're drunk on your awe to me
It doesn't mean anything at all

seven loves you so much,

but do me a favour baby, don't reply

because I can dish it out, but I can't take it

end

february 15, 2010

it's behind me. now it's gone.

My work along with several other very good friends/classmates will be hanging in Twist Gallery for the month of November.

All photographs were taken on the France trip back in May-June.

Go see it if you get the chance.

I should maybe start printing.... hah....

you can't break that which isn't yours

(Thanks, Cassie McReavy)

and every time she sees me she spins me around

And now spikes will keep on falling from the heavens to the floor

Emilie: 10.11.10

burnt silver brushed lavender offspring

"I shall sit here, serving tea to friends... "

"Oh, you are patient. I have seen you sit hours, where something might have floated up.

And now you pay one. Yes, you richly pay. You are a person of some interest, one comes to you

and takes strange gain away: Trophies finished up; some curious suggestion;

Fact that leads nowhere; and a tale for two. Pregnant with mandrakes, or with something else

that might prove useful and yet never proves, that never fits a corner or shows use, on finds its hour upon the loom of days: The tarnished, gaudy, wonderful old work; Idols and ambergris and

rare inlays, These are your riches, your great store; and yet for all this sea-hoard of deciduous things, Strange woods half sodden, and new brighter stuff in the slow float of differing light and deep,

No! there is nothing! In the whole and all, nothing that's quite your own.

Yet, this is you."

it's behind me, now it's gone

wolf, am I