from a town named Mountain View...................... The coffee table was covered with clipboards
Subject: re: Seeking Continuous Feed Paper.......each holding a handmade calendar page --
The daily in and out flow........................... one for each recent or upcoming month.
that moment when........................On the pages of these irregular calendars,
a continual struggle between the real and the virtual...........................appointments and special days --
overflowing from the wicker hamper............................ such as Corrie's birthday --
hot water slowly...................were documented illegibly in inks of various colors.
the smell of green grass...... warm stones by the river.................. a red front door................ under the eves of the porch........................ in song and story....... and then I'd wish for................... inside, the text was black....................... making love...................... the binoculars in the cracked black leather case............ we call our own...................... mustard colored cotton............... a glass of champagne..............................

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