Les crocodiles blancs


Posted in Uncategorized by Clare on 30 March 2010

HEARING: Lua by Bright Eyes

FEELING: heavy blanket on my legs, chapped lips, cold hands, calm/invigorated.

SEEING: painting supplies/medicine/nat’l geographic/In Cold Blood/etc. strewn over the coffee table

WANTING: to nap with someone, to take pictures, to sing along to my music, to take a walk down the street in my bare bare feet, to see my developed pictures from Talahassee.

WEARING: Paris t-shirt from less than or equal to 6 yrs ago