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In my roommate's room, a pair of pants hang over the back of the chair I'm sitting in and I can't stop thinking, "Are these pants mine...?"
Sunday, November 30, 2008
The ocean
I remember this one grey day when I went to the ocean with Tyler and Matt... as I watched Tyler's silhouette dance across the waves, Matt brought pieces of crab shell and reassembled them around me until I had three whole crab skeletons sitting with me in the sand. I sat with my journal and wrote about the grey and the silhouettes and the crabs...
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