Diary

Zita Consani, 27 december 2011

24 december 2011, saturday ( Thoughts )

This idea of the child that we all are – stripped of our vanities and self-delusions – comes through strongly in my poetry. 
  And although I love to dip – like the bird – into the world of art and literature, I remain on the outside, rather like a girl peering into a crystal ball.  It (... więcej)