katie told me when it was ready to leave, it would leave. she was right...then again, she is ever the ballerina and consistently on pointe...we're all 'going through it,' as katie calls it, or rather, "G.T.I....."...."IT" could be the ringer or a bunch of shit or the blues or whatever...but she understands, that wise ol' fish...she offers one of a kind advice at no extra price...k.t. is that rare human who appreciates her alone time. she's good at structuring her days, getting shit done, airing grievances, understanding, going for walks, harmonizing, etc...mostly, she appreciates fresh air ; i think it gets heavy under the sea sometimes...
i get my weekly ration of dark greens at the Wood-Goode Residence. i love them to a dependent degree. When they have a child i will be jealous of it but i suppose if it must, it can stay in the 'borja' room, as it was designated by jj and kate when they moved to the fort...it was the first room i slept in upon arriving back in NYC the summer of 2008...i am grateful for that room - and as it extends into metaphor i am more grateful and more in love with the both of them. sigh.
here jj and kate are getting married at city hall...jj is flower head and k.t. is out of focus - - - i think it doesn't really matter though - - - we're just documenting something and as such, is much less important than the real thing...the actual document, the physical them, the extraordinary ideal.
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oh man. way to give a girl a boost on a lazy, rainy morning. loving you.
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