Thursday, June 03, 2010

Safety line, scotties and new twins.

1. Oak wood. Before my eyes, a caterpillar (fallen through space) hangs on a thread.

2. Two black scottie dogs pass by, their legs blurred.

3. Tiny twins are being fed in the precinct. One wears a blue broderie anglaise sun hat, the other is in pink.

As needed, forgotten cake and syrup.

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