I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart.
I am. I am. I am.
Sylvia Plath
Posted in Angela Parenza, Awareness, Identity, Life, Living, Meaning, Poetry | Tags: Angela Parenza, Identity, Life, Meaning, Plath
I just found your blog searching my own name. Thank you for posting me on your blogroll.
And how could I not comment on this posting? These are mystical words, you know.
Plath was perfect.
By: Julia on May 8, 2010 at 4:04 pm
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I just found your blog searching my own name. Thank you for posting me on your blogroll.
And how could I not comment on this posting? These are mystical words, you know.
Plath was perfect.
By: Julia on May 8, 2010
at 4:04 pm