|The soul of Peter Paul Rubens
|After I changed my clothes and put the bloody ones in the
, I did go to the woods to look for the soul of
Peter Paul Rubens
. I didn't find it, but I think when comes the spring I will find it among the flowers - - probably in the blossom of faon lily or in the top of a fir tree. Today, when
and I went through the woods, we did feel its presence near. When I was come back from the woods, they made me
, and every time I did turn the handle I could hear that little pain squeal Peter Paul Rubens always gave when he did want me to come where he was at once.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003.