"...the only thing that would be different would be you. not that you'd be so much older or anything. it wouldn't be that, exactly. you'd just be different, that's all. you'd have an overcoat on this time...or you'd heard your mother and father having a terrific fight in the bathroom. or you'd just passed by one of those puddles in the street with gasoline rainbows in them. i mean you'd be different in some way..." the catcher in the rye
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
right now
bill evans jazz piano
homemade bread-toasted with almond butter
a good, thick book finished and a new one begun
tea tea tea
and the rain outside makes the snow become slush...
you still have snow! i'm glad you have rain then too. the old long-lingering chunks of snow make me want to go outside with a kettle of boiling water and melt them all manually...
i love you!
ReplyDeleteyou still have snow! i'm glad you have rain then too. the old long-lingering chunks of snow make me want to go outside with a kettle of boiling water and melt them all manually...
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