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.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
More Robot
The little red tabs all open in different directions and there's a little something under each one: a chinese coin, a heart, and googly eyes.
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