Friday, June 29, 2007

Window cleaner, sofa and hands.

Good news, everybody! We are a loo book. I think my head might explode from smiling too much.

1. Water shadows ripple on the blinds because the window cleaner is at work outside in the sun.

2. The sofa in the break room is leather and very cold when I fall asleep. When I wake up, it has warmed up and seems so comfortable that I don't want to leave.

3. Somebody's hand reaching for mine as we walk.

Goldfinches, meeting and mackerel.

1. Goldfinches, painted like they're going to war, crowd the bird feeders. 2. We meet my cousin's partner for the first time, and it...