Consider these the love letters I never sent you. and you. and you. whomever.: November 2006

Monday, November 20, 2006

Lost and Found

No more loneliness
No more emptiness
No more melancholy
Have a peyote

Now, I see the sunlight shining through
There's no reason to be blue
When I know I'm going down
I look all around me and laugh like a clown

♥♥♥

She paints her face to hide her face. Her eyes are deep water. It is not for Geisha to want. It is not for Geisha to feel. Geisha is an artist of the floating world. She dances, she sings. She entertains you, whatever you want. The rest is shadows, the rest is secret. --- Sayuri Nitta, Memoirs of a Geisha