Thursday, March 29

grand designs

he was a 'hands on' architect,
passionate, scottish and posh.
he hammered the nails into the space age insulated roof himself.
then amidst drizzle he spoke
really poetically,
about the satisfaction and humility of extreme physical tiredness.

i laid there on my bed, all jealous of him.
trying to imagine.

1 comment:

Christina said...

i love this.