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September 25th, 2005
So what if-
We paint the kitchen wall green like in the movie. Make golden frames. Put up all the art. If I get the photo paper. The sofa to the dining room. And a bigger desk. And I will steal the kitchen table when I paint. (Because some days I am afraid I steal your breathing space.)
Sometimes I forget last winter and my walks on ice. I forget the simple difficulty of mornings. Sometimes I forget two months ago. Sometimes I forget what I know; That it’s all about Sunday mornings watching movies. That there is nothing that I really need right now that isn’t here.