Below, is what I imagine the bell hears when someone is reading a book; recalling a recipe; writing a poem.
Monday, March 27, 2017
The sound of literacy
Below, is what I imagine the bell hears when someone is reading a book; recalling a recipe; writing a poem.
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ReplyDeleteSpeaking of bells I do recall a walk in a town where churches on every corner seemed to wait with joy for each new hour, only to ring one in, mark the time. We lit a candle together, the woman dying, the daughter hoping, the incense smoking, the church caretakers invisible as our prayers.