Hunting for lilies
Dec. 12th, 2002 07:50 amThis morning found me dreaming of huge marshes with "trails" that could be modified at will, A-L wearing something yellow and my mother blow-drying her hair. Which I don't think I've *ever* seen her do.
So I hear the temperature is rising... Silly Nature, don't you know it's December?
So I hear the temperature is rising... Silly Nature, don't you know it's December?
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Date: 2002-12-13 04:52 am (UTC)