Villages and Plains the Streams Flow Through
You too return, along with days gone, And flow again, my blue rivers, To carry on the songs of washerwomen, […]
Author: Jonas Mekas
Market days
Mondays, way before dawn, Before even the first hint of blue in the windows, We’d hear it start, off the […]
From "THE TALK OF FLOWERS"
I do not know, whether the sun Accomplished it, The rain or wind – But I was missing so The […]