Observations of a Crow
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Ancient Bones
I awoke this morning feeling as though I were a part of something ancient and old, like the continuation of some Egyptian saga, or maybe a Greek tragedy... or something. It seemed as though the rustling of leaves was in my bones..
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