they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Saturday, January 28, 2012


i met a man at trader joe's last week who was excited to have recognized me from running past me on the trolley trail. i didn't have the heart to tell him i'd just come from yoga.


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