Thursday, January 15, 2009

Should've Been In Love

The cold in autumn, alone, walking through the graveyard.


Real life sepia.


Love thy neightbor. She makes me fig preserves in the spring and autumn. Truffle chocolates for Christmas. I adore her; this woman of great virtue and excellent striving...


Solemn afternoon. November 11 of 2008. Witnessed a man gunned down in Woodruff Park. Saw an old lover face to face. Felt the ghost of ghosts this day.
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