Monday, August 10, 2009

sand pipers

when i was a little girl, we stayed at an inn called the sand piper. i remember wearing the teeshirt that bore the inn's logo--the little bird in ambery brown dye, very 70's. i wore it as a nightgown, the white cotton sticking to my sunburned skin. the pipers went away for a long time, probably due to super-development on the beaches, but this summer, for some reason, they were back.

on Twitter

, where this blog lives now. because it can be read and posted to through that app, one-handed, on my back, by a body of water, or in the cool olive green light above my mattress. This is articulation my spine had not dreamed of before.

My blog lived on Tumblr for a minute

because it is so much easier to access from my phone. fallinginrealtime.tumblr This is the feed. No, I don't like it. I can't add another virtual box. I'll make due with Twitter.

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