Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Rustavi: My New Place

I have a very satisfying "desk." It is the deep windowsill of my bedroom window. It is perfect for writing longhand, drinking coffee, reading a small book. With the window open, I can smell the pine, hear the street sounds, and look at the elegant, disintegrating, faded-pink residence across the road.

It's like living in a period movie set.

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