it's a wonderfully foggy morning.
i love fog shrouded trees, but the fog
doesn't do happy things for my bones!
still, i'm looking out of my window and i can see
the nearest leaves from the oak and the maple
the rest is all suggestion and memory.
MAGICKAL!
Sunday, September 17, 2006
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