03 April 2009

Ode to a small thing (not Teepee) vol. 3

This blog of mine generally hovers in the world of fantasy, or at least reality viewed through very deep-rose lenses, but vague truth seems to have elbowed it's way in lately.  To wit, I would like to thank the dear waiter at D.O.C. Wine Bar who saw my tears the other night and slipped me a glass of red.  I aim to find the pearl in every oyster, no matter how rotten an oyster may seem, and his kindness was bright and shining, and not to hard to find.

Looking for photos for this post, I found a blurry shot of a girl wearing a dress that I own, with a haircut similar to mine own.  

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