this is the result of scraps of felt,
scraps of thread, scraps of clothing
and scraps of things floating around my head:
it's just what every girl does with her first house: gather up bits and pieces of things you love to feather the nest.
"i am, you are" may just stay home with me for a bit.
"i am, you are" is so sweet in person. Quite small, too.
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