Thursday, December 3, 2009


I love this Inverness album "Forest Fortress." It sounds like summertime dreams. We're staying in a cabin on a lake, spending our days in the water. My hair is long and loose. I'm wearing a red and white striped bikini like the one my mom used to wear. Your hair is curly. The sun has brought out the freckles on your face. It makes you look like a boy. We've been living like children, running off the dock and jumping from the rope swing into the lake. We've been surviving mostly on rocket pops and hot dogs. We lay in the grass and drip-dry and talk about growing old together. The world around us is golden and singing.

Sunday, November 29, 2009