Friday, March 16, 2012

Sitting at Provence, trying desperately to finish my thesis, I'm distracted by a small girl - maybe not quite two - who just walked past me, toting a stuffed and worn dog. The sweetness. The innocence. Her huge brown curious eyes. It made me cry. It's all too beautiful.


Anonymous Esmerelda said...

I am going to get you those glasses with blinders on the side that they make for horses so you can't see the sweet girl and can work on your thesis!! I know, I miss those days when the girls were small so much. Keep writing!!

6:47 PM  
Anonymous Esmerelda said...

By the way, my neck is getting that hanging skin stuff and losing it's elasticity. Maybe you could write a thesis on that. I wish they made flesh colored duct tape that I could use to pull that skin back is so old looking.

7:18 PM  
Anonymous Georgette said...

Where are you?

8:43 PM  

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