Monday Apr 24, 2006

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The smell of your neck in August
a fine gold wire bejeweling war
all the rest lies
illusive as a farmhouse
on the other side of a valley
vanishing in the afternoon.
-Audre Lorde


We have been pounded by rain for 3 days-reminds me of endless nights in Portland years ago
except for now when we awake or are up at 3 am, its the children who are sick......
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trocc:
waves of rain can become otherworldly.

hope the kids get well soon and the sun peeks out, man.
cheech:
Well, they sorta look like the people they should (although the Guevara's mustache is weird), and they have magnets in them to put on the fridge.

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