How I Started 8 Different Pieces of Writing in a Notebook I Just Found
My name is Laura.
Mr. Rogers Neighborhood with little tiny plastic houses that I thought were real - an actual arial view.
There are houses in a row and a magnolia tree in each yard that I would take pictures of in spring.
A pair of shoes is green like grass.
So warm outside!
In the restaurant he sat talking about the weather or something that had happened earlier in the day and the sun streamed through the windows, unchecked, as though there was an endless supply of it.
He stapled and glued and put things end to end and lined up the edges.
My prom smelled like a funeral, gardenias everywhere.
Mr. Rogers Neighborhood with little tiny plastic houses that I thought were real - an actual arial view.
There are houses in a row and a magnolia tree in each yard that I would take pictures of in spring.
A pair of shoes is green like grass.
So warm outside!
In the restaurant he sat talking about the weather or something that had happened earlier in the day and the sun streamed through the windows, unchecked, as though there was an endless supply of it.
He stapled and glued and put things end to end and lined up the edges.
My prom smelled like a funeral, gardenias everywhere.