i watched it the same day. i wish we could have watched together. i loved it and it assuaged my guilt about being a baby music class drop out, which i also loved. xo nancy
Cool summer nights. Windows open. Lamps burning. Fruit in the bowl. And your head on my shoulder. These the happiest moments in the day. Next to the early morning hours, of course. And the time just before lunch. And the afternoon, and early evening hours. But I do love these summer nights. Even more, I think, than those other times. The work finished for the day. And no one who can reach us now. Or ever.
i watched it the same day. i wish we could have watched together. i loved it and it assuaged my guilt about being a baby music class drop out, which i also loved.
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nancy
dropout! i love it. but what kind of lesson is that? ha.
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