We did not know each other for very long, but you were mine, and I cherished the days we had together. Tragically, you did not survive your first wash...and now you lay on my bedroom floor, a heap of sorrow and lint balls. I wish you had lasted past winter.
2 comments:
frekin dope picture. i love the juxtaposition of geometric shapes and straight lines orthoganal to the organic-shaped subject your blanket.
thats nda smarts talking through our sister in that comment before mine!
zo zad, condolenze :(
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