Thursday, January 6, 2011

fill it with your cosmos.


3. the heart is what i imagine i give. each time this gift is returned to me, then it is little enough to say that the heart is what remains of me, once all the wit attributed to me is take away: the heart is what remains to me, and this heart that lies heavy on my heart is heavy with the ebb which has filled it with itself. 
 - roland barthes 'a lover's discourse'

1 comment :

liisa said...

what abeautiful pioece of jewellery love!!!