Wednesday, July 8, 2009

07.08.09

Amber: Lunch with grandma.

Ben: There was a girl sunbathing below and a crowd in passing, a man with a beard walking his dog, a woman with an armful of books and a bag at her side, there was crowd and then only an individual, and it was just me sitting and watching, enveloped and drawn.

Morgan: No four leaf clover. No luck.

Rachel: Arbys; Getting ready to put icing on a tray of apple and cherry turnovers, fresh from the oven.

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