Thursday, March 17, 2011
Sax, short for Saxon, is an older OG, in her twenties. Sax writes these short blurbs about things she’s noticed or seen or felt…
Sax: What does love smell like? A little stinky. Pure, like a baby, but old, like the earth. Fallen leaves on a fall day, sunshine on your back, a snowflake on your tongue. Squooshy as a hug, strong as a heart, peace and creation and soaring through the sky while rooted in the ground. Home.