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[labrujah]

Yesterday I walked twenty-five blocks one way to Castle Bindlestiff in South, south Williamsburg and after hanging out, walked right back the way I came. This route brought me right by my last two homes of the last three years, as well as by the current and ex-homes of ex-boyfriends and friends. Every block has some memory filed away, some spill on the sidewalk, broken blind I always peer into, time I ran into Damaris on the way to the Mermaid Parade and was so glad I didn't have to go alone dressed as a pink jellyfish...

I'm not sure if it means anything except a lot of things happened to me there.

Comments

[mylastsigh.livejournal.com]

Methinks you should write a poem.

[labrujah.livejournal.com]

I gave up poem-writing five years ago, but maybe so.