Pretending there are frozen rivers
Jul. 31st, 2005 11:39 pmI laid in a bath filled with quivering ice-cubes tonight. Like lying on an iceberg, I tingled as they cracked. Breaking down, liquifying, they soaked my coat, clung to the curves of my back. Southampton's summer-time temporary frozen river dripped towards the plughole. Relaxing, but not quite the Charles River.
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Date: 2005-08-01 07:59 am (UTC)I cropped it from this...
Date: 2005-08-01 01:26 pm (UTC)Will have to check out that Milk and Cheese stuff.
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