Sunday, March 29, 2009

45 x 365 #134

134/365 - PH

You had an antique pinball machine on the porch. Somehow it got jammed. My attempts to fix it failed, so you came, took it apart, and showed me how, explaining the complexities of that little machine all the while. You would die three days later.


  1. hugs. lots and lots of them

  2. Wow. I don't know how you are able to pack so much into such short passages but they are outstanding.


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