casual poet @ public garden

At the first Public Garden flea market.

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September 10, 2011 at 1:28 AM Anonymous said...

Whenever I feel like I'm going to lose myself in this cold cold world, I come to your blog, with a cup of coffee in my left hand. I read what you have to say, I look at every single photo that you've posted. Sometimes, it leaves me feeling kind of nostalgic. Sometimes, it makes me happy. But most of the time, I find myself being able to breathe again.

Thank you,

September 13, 2011 at 12:59 PM R said...

thank you M. it's so..... wonderful to hear, for lack of a better adjective. thank you! i guess the comforting thing about life is that we are never alone :)