Blue Bottles | Blue Bottles
Sep.23.2010
Dead Blue Bottle on window sill with wings stiff like baked parchment paper and the door reflected in the black glass beyond and if I dared look to the glass my face would be etched into the picture like a silent scream, a closed door.
Seashells strewn from past summers blend with blue glass and...
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Sep.29.2009
I've been thinking about a name for the house for a long time. But it was always put on the long list of ''things to do''. It has evolved naturally and if truth be told, I have grown tired of trying to explain to people how to find us. First off, we have no number and apart from a few houses ...
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