Friday, 5 November 2010

I don't know what to do with my heart. I would like to take it out, dip it in essential oils and spices, and then after admiring its fleshy nothingness, take it for a ride on the Ganges, and finally shove it out- out into the depths of the gurgling Ganges when nobody is looking.

When N. is not looking.

1 comment:

Magically Bored said...

That's some creepy imagery!