Thursday, April 14, 2011

/// on the bus

Memories at Still Road, my mother and I and Band of Horses and a crossing somewhere in Antwerp, we looked for my winter boots. I love her and reminded myself and that I should call her. And that places are places connected altogether like Winterson's Cherry book. Singapore is Antwerp, like Prague is Paris, like Rome is Bilbao, like Stockholm is well... Stockholm is every place and every Where. There's a Dutch house on Siglap road and a Holland Road somewhere on the west coast. You have the best personality ever. Let's go out for beers, will you be my new friend.

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