I’m a stone, I’m a stone, I’m a stone 4. December 2015 “I’m a stone, I’m a stone, I’m a stone” – The Weir by Mark Haddon
Wonderful image, Martina. I like the text, too…….a lot. And I can’t help thinking of the classic words of Bob Dylan’s “Rainy Day Woman” – “Well, they’ll stone ya when you’re walkin’ ‘long the street.” Because a stone….is a stone……is a stone. Reply
There is a giant sleeping below the tarmac. He so much wants to go up. But he’s a stone, he’s a stone, he’s a stone. I love this photo, no idea, why. But that’s fine with me, I rarely do know why I love. Reply
Wonderful image, Martina.
I like the text, too…….a lot.
And I can’t help thinking of the classic words of Bob Dylan’s “Rainy Day Woman” –
“Well, they’ll stone ya when you’re walkin’ ‘long the street.”
Because a stone….is a stone……is a stone.
There is a giant sleeping below the tarmac. He so much wants to go up. But he’s a stone, he’s a stone, he’s a stone.
I love this photo, no idea, why. But that’s fine with me, I rarely do know why I love.
If you knew why it would be reason, not love.
Indeed.