No. No entry.

Mar 13, 2012
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No entry here.
Don’t come in.
Go away.
Go back
south with your umbrella,
go back
north with your serpent’s teeth.
A poet lives here.
No sadness may
cross this threshold.
Through these windows
comes the breath of the world,
fresh red roses,
flags embroidered with
the victories of the people.
No entry.

–Pablo Neruda

(Okay, so without the high contrast black and white this house isn’t really noir, and it definitely doesn’t have this much of a goth vibe but hey, it’s been one of those weeks for me. And it’s only Tuesday.)

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