Tuesday, August 12, 2008

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1 comment:

Autumn Storm said...

Some dreams get left behind as life moves along and it's fine, one that I will never let go of is one that didn't really matter, was just a bit of fun day-dreaming before you found fractals, the house over looking the sea, which originally wasn't much more than a shack, all I needed really for Sam (my dog, and I have often smiled at your use of this name in the story) and I, a shack with a vegetable garden out front, a couple of armchairs, a simple place. The longer I know you, the more it changes, that house, large, white, airy, high ceilings, big walls, it is built room by room in my mind as your images are created, clear as day. This is my favourite of the recents.
Sweet dreams, my lovely, H