Things change...
Jun. 3rd, 2007 12:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
poliphiloThe view from our bedroom window has changed.
Sameena-next-door has dispensed with her garden and is putting down a pavement.
I remember how lovingly Nelly-next-door used to tend her flowerbed. I saw her working out there just days- maybe it was just hours- before she died. It makes me wistful.
Sameena-next-door has dispensed with her garden and is putting down a pavement.
I remember how lovingly Nelly-next-door used to tend her flowerbed. I saw her working out there just days- maybe it was just hours- before she died. It makes me wistful.
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Date: 2007-06-03 05:53 pm (UTC):)
I can´t fathom living with a bleak view of the pavement.