‘Tis a fearful thing to love what death can touch. – Yehuda HaLevi There should be no end to tears, you said, offering the whole box of tissue to the new widow who wanted an end to hers.
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There should be no end
Posted in Dance, Death/Loss/Grief, Love, Uncategorized on May 4, 2019 | Leave a Comment »
Ode to the Ode
Posted in Dance, Music, Poetry on October 2, 2018 | Leave a Comment »
Ever let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home: At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth, Like to bubbles when rain pelteth; Then let winged Fancy wander Through the thought still spread beyond her: Open wide the mind’s cage-door, She’ll dart forth, and cloudward soar. – From John Keats, Fancy, 1820