If I am repaired, can we meet again for the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?
SC
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Here is the desk drawer in which all of my odds and ends are kept, tidbits that would otherwise never see the light of day.
Oh poor poor you...
ReplyDeleteI know huh, Steph, it sucks.
ReplyDeleteThat is some pretty fine crap...you are gonna have to deal...
ReplyDeletei saw the first shot this morning and then i got into my car and drove out past the same sorta crap.
ReplyDeleteit's a good life.
xo
erin
erin... indeed, it is.
ReplyDeleteYep looks like crap to me, Steven. I think it's spreading because we got the same crap here too
ReplyDeletesteven, i would pity you, if i wasn't too busy dealing with this same awfulness, myself ... it is really the crappiest part of the year, isn't it?
ReplyDeleteI admire your Fall crap.
ReplyDeleteIt looks like there's no end to it.
~Jo
Crap? The pics are beautiful. That's all I have to say ... hmmm
ReplyDeleteUgh. I got back to Arkansas just in time for that crap!
ReplyDeleteThe worst.
:)