Thursday, May 13, 2004
leaves and garbagethe smoke fills my house i
can smell it in my hair quite
akin to the way
i could smell you on
my skin, sometimes. burning
leaves and garbage, what a
summertime smell when afternoons
stretch into infinity
shimmering in the heat and
smoke. smoke and sweaty backs
what a summertime thing.
burning
Mina at 9:40 AM
