Thursday, February 25, 2010

Tu lips or not tu lips, is that the question?

Sometimes you just have to stop and see that you are surrounded. Tulips change from closed green buds to pink champagne blossoms. A poster is finally framed and hung on a wall trapping dust and small bits of fiber behind the glass. A purse wanders and wonders to be and by whom it will be held. From one hand to another.

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