Heather Roblin: Daphne and Apollo,Sterling Silver. Canada, April 2013
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Heather Roblin: Daphne and Apollo,Sterling Silver. Canada, April 2013
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Evening intentions: hang up lights/cozy up bedroom, write down a new moon ritual for tomorrow, clean the bathroom and make a delicious meal.
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The effect of tiny iron filings dropped into a flame. Book of riddles and five hundred home amusements. 1863.Â
âWhen Mother Goose dusts off the moon youâll know it will be snowing soon.â Harperâs young people. March 3, 1885. Childrenâs magazine cover, detail.
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Suppose when I die and later come back you still do not love me. Suppose when I come back again you still love her and I am a June bug in your home. A June bug waiting for a crumb as you and your lover eat with your hands. Waiting for the feet that say die, you disgusting thing. But instead I am met with the lip of a jar, your lover coaxing me inside, four holes in the roof, and a view of the two of you, sleeping entwined, from the table at your bedside. Curse her beautiful heart that you love in every life. Suppose I hold my breath and go again hoping maybe, next time. Suppose I am always born screaming.
âPlight of a June Bugâ, Heaven Fay
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