Thursday, April 02, 2009

One Year.

When I was 17, I got it into my head to call up my Aunt Bubbles from 3000 miles away, just to hear her voice. I got the area code wrong, and ended up having an awkward moment with a woman who spoke only Spanish. My Aunt Bubbles loved butterflies. When I see them, I tell them to say hi. Butterflies can go where phones don't, I've found.


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