music: flowers never bend with the rainfall, simon & garfunkel
mood: suddenly telephone voices seem faraway
now you can smell salt in the morning-warm air and pale green slips begin to peek out from beneath the flowerbeds. and i have new chocolate brown side-swept hair. my today class was at the gradhouse patio with galen and sunglasses and beer. it's bare-leg wandering, scarf-shedding spring! we celebrate with downtown raspberry and coconut popsicles, sitting on our favourite wall between the library and the sidewalk.
this weekend i am marketing and making morsecode necklaces, dropping off resumes, knit-a-thon, coffeedrinking, going to the jenn grant concert, sunday-brunching at saege, also essaywriting. it's going to be wonderful!
2 comments:
my lady, how beautiful your life sounds these days.
these are gorgeous photos. you have been really impressing me lately. i can feel the competition. =)
a letter to you goes out on monday.
Are those your grandparents? Your grandpapa looks like Willie Nelson (sp?)!
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