5.25.2015

Rear Window


I tried parting with you, because you seemed polluted. But, after many second thoughts I realized that you are just a deep well of references, and that starting from scratch isn't what I thrive on (anymore).
I'm in a good, solid place.
Spent some time decorating my back porch so now by default I cultivate my own Rear Window (a murderless version)
I'm talking about soaking up the sun and eavesdropping on my neighbors' conversations. And figuring out when they grill their dinner. 



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