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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: March 2011

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Sunday, March 27, 2011. I feel as though I will never get warm. I need the searing heat, the pressing humidity, the excuse to lie down in the grass and sleep because it is too hot to move but to sip cool things out of glasses. I need the length of days and the closeness of the sky; the colors deepening in their ripe fullness; the sensuality of pressing air moved only by a hot breeze. Here the air is too thin to hold me- I cut right through. Posted by Erica Pru. Quenchant of...

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: December 2011

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Wednesday, December 7, 2011. Posted by Erica Pru. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Days Trip By. I'm Erica I live by the sea and in blackberry thickets and I take my coffee black and with lemon cake. View my complete profile. Adventure of the week. Kisses and cross stitches. The Wood Between My Worlds. Quenchant of the Curious. A Book Of Blair. Let's fly away now ♥.

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: November 2010

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Sunday, November 21, 2010. How to make the perfect memory. Note: Quiet smiles or soft, contented sighs if you have them on hand make a pleasant garnish. Sprinkle artfully over and around your memory, and enjoy. Posted by Erica Pru. Tuesday, November 16, 2010. November please be good to me. I was thinking of you and I looked out. Saw two people kissing in the rain. Posted by Erica Pru. Tuesday, November 2, 2010. Sweet dreams and flying machines. Posted by Erica Pru.

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: drops

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Wednesday, September 7, 2011. There are clouds in the parking lot. The trees are draped in white. The ground is white, the sky is white, I am white. I am mist (missed? Posted by Erica Pru. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Days Trip By. I'm Erica I live by the sea and in blackberry thickets and I take my coffee black and with lemon cake. View my complete profile. Adventure of the week. Kisses and cross stitches. The Wood Between My Worlds. Quenchant of the Curious.

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: June 2011

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Tuesday, June 14, 2011. I like you too much for my own good". I know. I'm sorry.". Down the shady, sunlit corridors; the dusty aisles; hours spent stitching the tiny tears in me back together. Such fine needlework, you can barely see the craftsman's hand. I'm sorry I can't give you a why. I have one, but it's not for you. Posted by Erica Pru. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Days Trip By. View my complete profile. Adventure of the week. Kisses and cross stitches.

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: July 2011

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Monday, July 11, 2011. I sleep with the moths now. Wings brushing about my cheeks, I confuse them with my eyelashes. Each night they come down from the pines at the edge of the yard and through the window I leave open now. I've given up trying to keep them out; they'll always find a way in, the rafters have so many cracks. Posted by Erica Pru. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Days Trip By. View my complete profile. Adventure of the week. Kisses and cross stitches.

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: because

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Tuesday, June 14, 2011. I like you too much for my own good". I know. I'm sorry.". Down the shady, sunlit corridors; the dusty aisles; hours spent stitching the tiny tears in me back together. Such fine needlework, you can barely see the craftsman's hand. I'm sorry I can't give you a why. I have one, but it's not for you. Posted by Erica Pru. June 30, 2011 at 4:14 AM. Amazing. I love the last part.but its not for you. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Days Trip By.

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams: December 2010

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Pretty Clouds and City Dreams. Wednesday, December 29, 2010. 8220;Here. You can fix him right? Hmm let me see there then…”. 8220;So you can fix him? You can fix everything. I know it. Like that time I brought you mother’s necklace in pieces when everyone said it was beyond repair. You fixed it.”. 8220;Well hold on there sweetheart, let me see what’s broken here… Ah! What’d you do, drop him off a building? 8220;Sweetheart…”. Posted by Erica Pru. Thursday, December 2, 2010. Posted by Erica Pru. Always lear...