17 September, 2007

Walk Along The Beach

beach
This afternoon I fell into to a daydream, where I was sitting at a table drinking tea with my dear friend, N. Someone who moved (not so) long ago to Auckland.

N. and I pretend we will see each other soon. We dearly wish it so, but the reality of this possibility is somewhat in a suspended state.

Instead, I write her a letter, I send her sweet smelling flowers, and a walk along the beach... I make her this collage.

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