What To Write When Someone Just Had A Baby

At night a drunken prostitute walks down a dark street ... LORD

I want to do with you what spring does with cherry trees. Pablo Neruda

The yellow rose petals. "Tremble and fall to the sound of rushing water? Matsuo Basho

Confusing between the petals wings of birds. Masaoka Shiki



All silence of the earth are your flower petals. Marguerite Yourcenar


Your mouth in my mouth, rose petals. Rosana



Meat awake, feel the bars of his prison. At night a drunken prostitute walks down a dark street, spreading the fragments of a song like petals. Lawrence Durrell



photographed by Grouchomaniaco Rosas.

And tomorrow outbreak of spring ...

take cover.