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.

Shut in, three quick strokes and event.

1. I'm with the glossy white-haired ladies in hot pink and emerald green and china blue linen waiting for the department store to open i...