Saturday, August 13, 2005
espresso cubano
Wednesday, August 10, 2005
A Great Battle
Four tiny pieces of glass that I found in the pocket of my coat after Erin and I totalled her parents' car that slippery December day.
Pages and pages of copied notes in Icelandic.
24 Lanterns.
The biggest, ugliest button you could ever imagine.
A letter from a mute girl. I have always hoped that the "special horse star girl" part was referring to me.
$2 from the Old Times.
Scorecard from an epic game of dice when we were camping in May. Guess who won.
An odd assortment of patches.
Abiel's song.
So you'll be glad to know I attacked the monster fearlessly - I was throwing things out with wild abandon. The orange garbage bag was bursting at the seams, or it would've been if it had any seams.
And now, the monster has been tamed. A fully functional and productive member of my room.
A noble use of a rainy day if I do say so myself.