Tuesday, March 19, 2013

a peek inside...

my Strathmore visual journal
:: visual word play ::

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again
 and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. 
What is broken is broken - 
and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best 
than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.

ME -self