Wednesday, December 04, 2002

flaming ice cream when i was shy and young and you took me in. i still remember that night. glitter tube tops changed into skirts. SE love. you wouldn't understand unless you were there. you can't fathom what it means. new places and associations. puzzle tree bark--the mystery of nature. i still need wedding gifts and still regret not attending. i'm so sorry--something i can never take back.
Home: anticipating sleeping by the fireplace and cuddling in my fleece blanket. hot chocolate and beadwork.
Oregonian since 1981
now beaten up and dirty, but still stuck on my yellow nalgene. thank you katherine. i'm thinking of you.

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