Wednesday, November 26, 2008

just daily

Coming up from underground I moved my head out of the book to watch the landscape and was startled by how dull it appeared. I had forgotten how winter glazes everything into monochromes. My coffee stayed in the microwave for so long a spot of brown began to burn and grow across the lip and the bottom of the paper cup. I drank the campfire. After school today, me and my black fingers will run to the airport and up the escalators to Florida; I have a big big smile.


ABeonde said...

I have one of these now. ha
and it was so good talking to you earlier.
hope Florida's great!

Asia said...
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Asia said...

You should try and find some time with me so I can hand you that print, Emily!

Anonymous said...

bella's lullaby - carter burwell