Fall is here. Grey mornings with white flowers sparkling in obscurity, water pipes throwing their rust, hot coffee and a little teddy unlayered by my son's saliva.
« Father and son | Main | Tase »
Fall is here. Grey mornings with white flowers sparkling in obscurity, water pipes throwing their rust, hot coffee and a little teddy unlayered by my son's saliva.
This page contains a single entry from the blog posted on September 16, 2005 10:11 AM.
The previous post in this blog was Father and son.
The next post in this blog is Tase.
Many more can be found on the main index page or by looking through the archives.