the sun sets in the west, or how my mother revealed to me the origins of rainbows and the moment seemed beautiful and not sappy
mom, the sun has really faded all the dustjackets on the books in this case. and the fabric on this chair. i always wonder where the color goes when the sun fades it.
1 comment:
this is one of the more beautiful blog posts i have read in a long, long while.
michael wallace thought so as well, but don't let that nullify the compliment.
johnny boy
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