Tuesday, May 20, 2008

the roses reach for the trees

It has rained here now so hard and for so long that the trees swoop down to frolick all along. The gardens are swollen. My heart's an avocado.


Currently reading:

Birth: The Surprising History of How We Are Born

By Tina Cassidy

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