Wednesday, November 2, 2011

on my windowsill

11.02.11

I wonder how many times my outside neighbors have looked up and seen me hanging outside my window. I normally drink tea, listen to British folk music, and leisurely stick my head out the window. I guess it's my unconscious desire to have a balcony, but I know my windowsill will ultimately be one of the things I'll miss the most about this place when it's time to move on.

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