how to be a bed.


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  • faeries in my coffee » a cloud break in a minefield. says so:
    March 19th, 2008 |

    […] I read How To Be A Bed. Before I did I told them that a dear friend of mine said practice this when things start to look ordinary: pick up something around you and try to look at it in a way you’ve never looked at before. I looked around me. A half-empty water-bottle. I slid over to grab it. […]

  • -=b47=- says so:
    January 27th, 2008 |

    p.s. shhhhhh…don’t tell.

  • -=b47=- says so:
    January 27th, 2008 |

    quite wonderful. my soul feels very tired.

  • rocketqueen machine says so:
    January 10th, 2008 |

    I love this :)

  • momogum says so:
    January 10th, 2008 |

    this is my favourite, so far.

  • Dizzy says so:
    January 10th, 2008 |

    thank you for reading, miss rose! I’m glad you liked it.

    and thank you too kenny, although I’d like to think beds don’t have secrets, we just put ours in them, don’t you think? :)

  • tokyo rose says so:
    January 9th, 2008 |

    chica, that’s so beautiful…i’d never thought about the bed’s perspective for some reason. well done^^

  • Kenny Mah says so:
    January 8th, 2008 |

    Oh that last verse… but what if we are also one of their dirty little secrets too? Sighs…

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