Holiday tidings.
As a way to add cheer to the Holiday we made our own greeting cards, my partner in crime, Rebecca, recited the poem out of thin air to celebrate the solstice part of the holiday season.
t e a r a p a r t
infinite variation, signifiers present only as notes. from above colored in shades which our eye perceives, we can make out a pattern of profound aesthestic. in the refrain something sacred keeps us. our hearts yet beat.
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