who knows if the moon's a balloon...

...coming out of a keen city

in the sky--filled with pretty people?

(and if you and i should

get into it, if they

should take me and take you into their balloon,

why then

we'd go up higher with all the pretty people

than houses and steeples and clouds:

go sailing

away and away sailing into a keen

city which nobody's ever visited, where

always

it's

Spring) and everyone's

in love and flowers pick themselves

-e e cummings

http://heartthrobs.blogspot.com/ takes all the credit for this - I was so inspired by the idea of taking something you love and imagining "let's run away and..." with it that I had to do it myself.

Expect magic, pink champagne, marzipan, old Technicolour musicals, bluebells and sunflowers and forget-me-nots, kites, old typewriters, tree-houses, snails, picking blackberries on the beach, Rilke, Rodin, Rob Ryan, rainbows, red double-decker buses, butterflies, bumble-bees, pinatas, ballgowns, fairgrounds, love letters, the constellations... true love and high adventure!