Saturday, July 3, 2010

as soft as a mouse.

Brought a softly spinning fan into my room to move the air around. Watching Amelie and listening to The Roches. Rearranging my parts to fit into shoe boxes. I love boxes. If I had enough, I would pack my entire life into boxes and seal the lid and live there happily like the girl who lived in the beautiful castle inside of the museum. An hour and a half into independence day early morning. Yoghurt with honey and books to fall asleep by. If you go down to Hammond, you'll never come back. 


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