Monday, May 2, 2011


Did I ever tell you I have wings? I can fly. Everything is so small when you look down.

When I was a kid I had a book about butterflies and moths. I would stare at these images, especially the moths because they looked furry. Then one day I cut them all out of the book. I still have an old Altoids tin that I covered in small butteries. A couple friends and I would put our jelly belly candies inside decorative tins (I only bought cantaloupe flavor). I still have the tin and I keep extra buttons inside of it now.
I want to rest. And look up from under the trees. I want to find my rock to rest.

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