Saturday, January 3, 2009

snowflakes and heated tile.

i hope you have a place [in life] that you get to retreat to. a place where answering the phone and checking email feels lame. where running outside in the snow for a seventytwo second snowball fight with no shoes and socks feels fun. and where playing murder in the dark is your entertainment.


i love the sugarshack. but more, i love the people inside the sugarshack. until we meet again [in just twentyeight days].

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