Nahh it was just a nosebleed =P Posted cause I thought it looked a lil bit artistic =P
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The Amount of ? says:
I had never had a nose bleed...that was until about 30 mins ago, I thought it was never going to stop. When I looked at my hand covered I kept thinking of this picture. Probably to much information, but felt like sharing it like you did with this picture.
posted Feb 20
Puzon says:
Driven by boredom, in a state of agonal hangover, I've decided to google the term 'nosebleed' after seeing this photo. I have found an interesting poem by Rachel Hadas.
The Nosebleed
Waiting for a Bennington light to change, I
saw, last week, a girl lean against a woman,
both blond, standing outside a supermarket.
Mother, bent over,
asked some question (all this I saw; heard nothing).
Before the light turned, I had divined the problem.
When she lifted her face to her mother: Bingo.
It was a nosebleed.
"It's still bleeding a little," the daughter answered
as we drove away. And I know the mother
bent again to offer the child a second
Kleenex and kiss her.
Green light, green hills, we're driving north, it's summer.
Law enacted fleetingly in a rear-view
mirror no less powerful for its local
interpretation:
love as rocking cradle that two can rest in,
bodies nested, cupped in one curve of shelter;
question, answer; need met as it arises.
Trouble breeds comfort.
posted Feb 13
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Edgar says:
Nahhh...everyone has a little Mr. Emo inside!
posted Mar 1