2013-03-08 - 11:22 a.m.
ten signs that read silence.
when i went to reach for the check, he tapped the back of my hand, sharply.
"let papa take care of this," he said, and because he put the accent on the second syllable instead of the first, i didn't mind. he's always had a bit of a johnny twennies thing going on, and it comes out stronger when he's been drinking.
i don't know why my friends take such good care of me.
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reading: an armenian sketchbook.
listening to: julia holter - marienbad.
working on: cleaning the house in preparation for a family visit.
in the garden: grape hyacinths are up alongside the narcissus.