2002-04-08 || 10:26 p.m.

|| cast under the shadow of all the mod cons ||

damn. i wish i could get the ill-fated scanner to work so that i could post pictures of what this place looks like. there are nice places that would translate nicely as color and texture in polaroid squares. my orange bedspread. the dress patterns on the kitchen wall. the camera collection in the walkway. meow perched dangerously close to the plastic horses.

the inside of the medicine cabinet used to be a tomato red. the molding around the bathroom doorframe used to be neon green. there are corners under the vanity, under the kitchen cabinets, inside the wood plank closet, that no one has looked at directly for forty years.

we could write stories on those insides. sensitive to the touch like the inside of your arm.

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