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| a story. |
| 01.18.07 (7:52 pm) [edit] |
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posted by: surrogate (reply)
post date: 01.18.07 (5:46 pm)
But what if she moves her hand at the last minute? Looks like they're worried about that too.
"You go."
"No. You go."
"Same time. Let's hold hands."
"Okay... On three..."
posted by: juniperflux (reply)
post date: 01.18.07 (6:48 pm)
Reply to: surrogate
*smile*
Gosh. I have to say, I always love seeing the stories that blossom just underneath the art that appears here. And then, every once and awhile, I find myself wishing *I'd* penned the words. This is one of those times.
These thoughts are the perfect caption to a lovely and evocative picture, Surrogate.
I'm full of smiles.
j
posted by: surrogate (reply)
post date: 01.18.07 (6:58 pm)
Reply to: juniperflux
Just hope I didn't offend ams.
Nah.
posted by: thejongleur (reply)
post date: 01.23.07 (5:51 am)
Reply to: surrogate
Certainly not offended.
Juniperflux referred to the "stories that blossom".. and when someone decides to play along, I'm rather happy.
Thank you,
ams
posted by: lindy (reply)
post date: 01.23.07 (7:23 am)
Funny, I was thinking the same thing as I watched the two gingerly stepping forward. If it were *my* toes on the edge, I'd be looking up and to the right instead of down. Makes me think they know the owner of the outstretched hand.