the aftertaste is the same
no matter what the taste
This blog holds my inner conversations. It's that gentle push to blink open your eyes and get going. Think earthly possessions or a simple recipe. Think coffee. This is a blog pulling the lurex threads in an otherwise ordinary piece of fabric.
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
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2 comments:
mmmmmmmm... i don't understand.
but i do like your 'perfect day'.
it's a remark on curiosity- how sometimes we "taste" someone just because we are curious. it took me a while to get to this point but i must admit now, when you do it out of curiousity, out of reasons other than love, it leaves the same aftertaste, no matter what the original taste.
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