Although I am dusty, my effort shames my poverty;
my work must propel more fuel to the light before I'm done.
Though in poverty, I hold a kingly treasure in hand;
why covet the petty fortune that by the fates is won?
Despite my poverty, may I become dark-faced like moon
when I gaze at luminosity of fortunate sun,
-Hafiz
My show opens tonight!
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Tonight's the opening night of my show at Spacecraft! If you're located in
New York, come on by!
355 Bedford Ave., Brooklyn (in Williamsburg)
The ladi...
15 years ago
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