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.
Saturday, March 11, 2006
someone i know
He takes everything so lightly, everything like a feather, lands on his palm, and he watches them land slowly, with casually open hands and then if a wind blows, who cares, they fly away. So soothing, he is.
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i ran into him yesterday. sad to see his beautiful face has gotten old.
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