Sunday, July 15, 2007
My mum doesn't like it when I hang the clothes out because I take too long.
I don't use enough pegs and it ends up all messy like flags in a circus.
When i was little I would wrap the wet sheets around my body and be a bird.
Today when I took this photo, the sky was endless, and a ghost in the breeze played with our purple sheets.
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