she was from
paris, kentucky
we always had a joke
about that
she had a blue house, and a "potager"
she could needlepoint
and ride horses too.
i was young
and impressionable
and her voice was very beautiful.
i made these images for her
after she was gone
they are like letters
never
sent
20.7.10
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