Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| In Sousse-Massa They climb trees. They eat fruit, shit and spit the nuts, that we collect, that we press into argan oil put on your face. Rake the ground then comb your hair. No woman's an atoll when goats must be tended; no man's a reef where women tend to them. Kåre Enga [180.48] (29.mai.2023) 8 lines, ~53 words |