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Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Time You decide to wipe apples and oranges the fruit glows in the bowl. The afternoon changes it feels heavy with different colours. There is a balance between fact and fantasy. The wooden clock glows red in places. Sunshine filters through curtains so the clock ticks carefully. The bread is cut and... Sign in to see full entry.

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