Saturday, March 01, 2003

"Only a dark cocoon before I get my gorgeous wings and fly away."

Crisis can sometimes come quietly, with a crawl. Few things I am sure of, but of this, I'm positive.

In the K-mart as we walked downthe aisle with all the clocks, I asked you why they were all set to ten after ten.
The answer is so we think they're smiling.

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