Thursday, March 13, 2008

73/366: Margot

Before I ever met her, I worshipped her from afar on the dance floor. Up close, she is every bit as beautiful and magical as she seemed. We joke that, when we’re forgetful, we keep the other half of each other’s brain. But she keeps a part of my heart, too.


Indigo Bunting said...

Is she a redhead?

Aslo White said...

It's out of a bottle, but yes. I think you know her.

Mali said...

This was beautifully expressed.