Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Thursday, September 08, 2005
Garage Sale Find: Vintage Quilt
Here's a quilt I bought at a garage sale for $5. I love how colorful it is. J. says he thinks it looks like a quilt oughta look, not all artsy-fartsy, I guess is what he means. I love the variety of different fabrics. Cocoa likes it too!
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