from april. from may.

the sky in april.

april was when my best friend loved arda more than he loved me.

jess gave paper dolls to me for a birthday present. here is the story of horace and margaret:

grandfather horace is fifty-nine years old. he wears a knitted cotton-and-wool union suit with leather house slippers. grandmother margaret, who is fifty-three, wears a corset over her chemise and slip. under the slip she wears knee-length drawers. her high-buttoned shoes are worn over black lisle stockings. she wears a stretchable spiral wire bustle buckled at the waist.

i filled my bike with bestiaries the other day. i think i will try something out for the project that's due in the shakespeare class.