arlington, va
tue 11-jul-06
a turtle from last winter
This morning I did my bookkeeping. This afternoon I was a turtle, I swam, I basked, I floated. Not a bad way to process boredom.
When of thy worldly goods thy find thyself bereft And from the goodly store two loaves alone are left sell one, and with the dole buy hyacinths to feed thy soul.
a turtle from last winter
This morning I did my bookkeeping. This afternoon I was a turtle, I swam, I basked, I floated. Not a bad way to process boredom.
