Sometimes I see things...Faces...mermaids...faeries...
Out of the corner of my eyes,
for a flash, an instance...
Or maybe, sometimes....
Things see me....
Photos taken last night at our little Hippie Slumber Party. These are the walls and windows to Kimbies world....
Steam trapped forever, frozen in a glass box at the bathroom window...And we all saw it...
A delightful painting of an English Garden, tucked behind glass in a Victorian frame....
And we all saw it...
The Faces....We weren't haunted. We weren't afraid.
We danced.
Drank beer.
Told stories.
Cried.
In their company...
And somehow I'm sure, so did they....
In ours....
