I am sitting here on a drizzly crisp day in this wonderful little coffee shop at the foot of lookout mountain. Its autumn and the trees have exploded in a fire of colors and are slowly drifting and swirling around in the wind. I have turned in my graduate school applications, I am well rested, and in the presence of art, coffee, and companionship. I feel so light.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
shades of orange
I am sitting here on a drizzly crisp day in this wonderful little coffee shop at the foot of lookout mountain. Its autumn and the trees have exploded in a fire of colors and are slowly drifting and swirling around in the wind. I have turned in my graduate school applications, I am well rested, and in the presence of art, coffee, and companionship. I feel so light.
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that poems by Rudyard Kiplin. puzzling first name. this post is posatively cozy and makes me kinda..furious?..sitting here in computer class with cold fingers and heavy eyes. but mostly i'm just happy for you:)
why can't i subscribe to you? hmm??
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