In Linden Hills
along the edge of a city on a prairie
Monday, March 23, 2009
For Wendy, who tames my hair
I call this a wrist wreath. I've made way too many, but I think this one's my favorite. Beads with stripes follow me home wherever I go. We seem to have boundary issues.
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