Monday, March 29, 2010


they are finishing the remnants of carpet on the hotel floor.
and i am breathing in the fumes...

i've always been fascinated with treehouses.
as a kid, i tried building one.
it took me 7 days just to build a window.
I have no sense of shape
or art
all that i accomplished was a wooden window frame
and a hand full of blisters.

i guess i've been drawn to escapism.

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