Monday, September 10, 2007
the beginnings
The cicadas are singing and I have my balcony door open. The sun is setting in pinks and baby blues. I have so much reading to do, I don't know what to do with myself. So I'm listening to new music, taking in the night air, drinking a glass of wine, and cooking a meal. My apartment smells of fresh rosemary. I have a new home.
 
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