Desdemona is happy, she sits in front of the oval mirror and starts brushing her long red hair Desdemona is proud of herself, she finds it very satisfying to find out she was right Desdemona was right from the beginning,…
Desdemona, february 26, 2006
Desdemona you knew it, you sibyl… yet you listen to yourself when it’s always too late and now you’re sitting there, holding on to words and wind, with nothing as a result a silver pendant, a question mark, dangles from…
Amélie and Desdemona, january 17 2006
Tell me one of the saddest things you can think of, I asked lightly, “Imagine you have a friend, which you believe is your best friend, and then you find out that you’re not the same for them” Amelie answered…
Amélie August, 25 2005
I’ve ripped wings of butterflies for you, I did all of this for you Amélie’s dancing in her new dress, a wedding gown gone black, and she doesn’t seem to hear what Desdemona’s saying This golden place, I’ve made it…