apropos of absolutely nothing
Aug. 24th, 2006 09:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jaeclecticI finally got around to looking up a translation of the quote from Rimbaud that's hanging over my bed here:
Des écumes de fleurs ont bercé mes dérades
Et d'ineffables vents m'ont ailé par instants
Foam of flowers rocked my driftings,
and at times ineffable winds would lend me wings.
Des écumes de fleurs ont bercé mes dérades
Et d'ineffables vents m'ont ailé par instants
Foam of flowers rocked my driftings,
and at times ineffable winds would lend me wings.