What is the point of these delightfully sunny 40 degree (F) days when all you get to experience is the 10 degree (F) coldness when you make that shivery trot from your doorstep to your car in the morning and from your car to your doorstep at night?
We'll see heavy rain and wind tomorrow--disappointing for a Friday night, but looking on the bright side, at least my embarrassingly filthy little bug will get a nice wash!
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett
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