tales from an ordinary world

2002-09-02

Coathanger wire and polyethylene twist in the wind. I'm on the way home, it's dry cleaning day, and for the short walk home from the corner shops holding a couple of coats and pairs of pants, life's pretty good - maybe the wind's drying up my runny nose, even. I've been cleaning out parts of my room that had stayed untouched for years - it's refreshing, though it's not quite enough.