Monday, March 1, 2010

Tuesday

I met up with Colin where I had asked him if he could sell me tree. He began shoving large undried leaves of an actual tree into a tiny black film canister. For a moment, I stared in dismay as he struggled to make this work, the motion of him packing in the green leaves was mesmerizing, but a bottling fear of anxiety began to rise as I heard Mama's voice, she was coming closer with her boyfriend, Frank, afraid they would see...despite the fact I know they're total stoners.



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