here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap
and to your(in my arms flowering so new)
self whose eyes smell of the sound of rain
-e. e. cummings
Monday, July 25, 2005
A little too bright for my taste
This house is right across the street from my new favorite coffeeshop. I give them bonus points for being distintive, it certainly stands out from all the blue, green, and burgandy houses.
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