archives for Wednesday 16 May 2007
tracking the small stick as the stream carries it away
Wednesday 16 May 2007 | I like a cookie
These cool spring days are so peaceful and empty, I feel almost guilty—even knowing that I’ll hit the ground running on July 30 and won’t really be able to look up until next May, a full year from now.
Late this morning I came home from a sleepover at the Brujo’s, washed dishes, dusted, vacuumed, cleaned […]
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