Sunday, August 10, 2008

in the eyes of hejduk

30 // hopper

" He removed the gold watch from his vest pocket and clicked open the casing as she let her robe fall to the floor. He cleans his brushes with a soft cloth as he sits on the edge of the bed. He glances at the sheets as she turns her head to the morning light coming through the window as the breeze blows the lace curtain inward. He thinks of France and she of Providence."

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