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Thursday, November 10, 2005

Outside it was beautiful today.

One, a square of treeful backyard as seen through the double filters of yellow sheet glass and early-orange sun. Two, the call-and-response of quick feet up slow stairs.

What tiny things.
Posted by fyn scarlet reed at 10:39 PM

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