like i know Emrie, now. From Birth.
Alyssia is like some kind of Bower Bird. She collects and places stuff. not for a mate, but for her Self. All this stuff, infant to toddler, bright plastic colors. Drives me nuts. This bed, no where really to put it, but it was on Craig's List. The mattress is the one i used in the car at the Fairgrounds.
When you know someone A Being, from birth. And then somehow they are Women. ? How does that happen? And i forgot to say.
there in the foreground is a bird. I'd set it there, knowing i was going to go there to take that pic. Dead bird, its eye, just a circle in its skull. I took it to the Janet Chair over at the Young Manzanita. Set it. Life. it's short and well, short.

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