The geishas stay in our formal living room. The room that no one
ever visits. Still, they never fail to look their best.
Sunday, January 5, 2014
Ice in the river, tracks in the snow
A
new year. A fresh snow. A cold morning. A man needs to get
out of the house. To move some air and blood. To see what the ice
looks like in the river, what tracks have been made in the snow.
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