The Poetry of Hands, 50
Mitza's Blue Violet Moon bouquet like Eddie used to pick for Edna / April 2013 / thanks for picture J
“She was like the moon—part of her was always hidden away.”
~ Dia Reeves,
Bleeding Violet
“He thought how sad it was to be an Animal who had never had a bunch of violets picked for him.”
~ A.A. Milne
“Life and love are life and love, a bunch of violets is a bunch of
violets, and to drag in the idea of a point is to ruin everything. Live
and let live, love and let love, flower and fade, and follow the natural
curve, which flows on, pointless.”
~ D.H. Lawrence
“The violets in the mountains have broken the rocks.”
~ Tennessee Williams,
Camino Real
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