Last nite I dreamt that I was using a polaroid camera. I would take a picture, it would fly to the ground, I would quickly pick it up and stare at it, hoping that dust wouldn't fall on the photo. Over and over.
I can't believe it is Saturday already. I have so much I want to do. Here's my little Saturday list.
~drive by the house i have a a crush on for a second time today to try to see the backyard
~walk up and down each aisle in vitamin cottage to get a sense of the place
~buy some gardening tools and seeds
~watch coca avant chanel
~drink wine while watching movie to feel french
~clean, clean, clean
There is a song I heard on our road trip that I can't remember. It's driving me crazy. I do remember this song from the trip though.
I have a title for a poem: Entering Fish Lake
P.S. I love the weeping willow in our backyard. It makes me feel good every day.
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