9 03 2009

i’d been wearing a blue-beaded bracelet on a thin, elastic string.

my hand, scraping a table, caused the bracelet to explode, spraying tiny blue solid universes like a popped-bubble throughout the room.

i left the room.




2 responses

17 03 2009

i like this. it makes me terribly sad when beads that i wear for a long time suddenly break on me but it’s kind of like they become part of the world then.

17 03 2009

always a part, even when apart

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