02.20.07

hidden in the hedges

There is something about confetti in the half melted snow, colouring the ice with bright pinks, saffron and limes. Something strange about the cookie heart that has been hanging on the wall since Wednesday that I can never take a picture of. Something of the bulbs popping up, excited, and how the grass thawing resembles a great primordial stew more than anything solid.

shi-ou-sama at 1:51 p.m.

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