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rowan trees, half-sunk in clear water
Jan. 12th, 2004 04:49 pmMy brilliant plan has come to fruition. SHELVES, says I.
( shelvish joy )
New projects, new projects. Productive me. I also printed up pictures from an ancient disposable camera, which the photo-lady rather fucked up. I'll have to go in tomorrow and force her to straighten them out. They're all pictures of Toledo buildings and traffic and stoplights, taken over the top of my Tracer dashboard, rowan berries perched in their accustomed place on top. I'm fascinated by my eight-years-ago hands and by Thom's shoes. Grey and misty Toledo memories.
( shelvish joy )
New projects, new projects. Productive me. I also printed up pictures from an ancient disposable camera, which the photo-lady rather fucked up. I'll have to go in tomorrow and force her to straighten them out. They're all pictures of Toledo buildings and traffic and stoplights, taken over the top of my Tracer dashboard, rowan berries perched in their accustomed place on top. I'm fascinated by my eight-years-ago hands and by Thom's shoes. Grey and misty Toledo memories.
