A series of unfortunate events

Monday, December 15, 2008

Just Words

This. This is my temple that has no religion. Peace built of words upon a page. Wrapped in the cover of color. Splayed upon the wall. Stacked with neighbors of alphabet. Mingling with siblings of genre. Transporting to worlds without demension. Titles whispering of hope, shouting of conflict. Yet not a sound issues from stitch of binding. This. This is my temple that has no religion.

2 comments:

Clay and Jenn said...

Sarah! I found you! I hope you don't mind I blogstalked you. It's so good to see what you've been up to. So you are in Portland and where do you work? I'm excited to catch up with you and see what you're up to if that's ok. Take care!

Amy said...

spiderwebs are forming! Hi Sarah :)