Friday, March 14, 2008

74/366: Annamarie

Dancing. Dogs. Politics. Literature. Music. Long discussions on her front porch on warm June evenings, lit only by fireflies (and the occasional illicit cigarette). She and her sweetheart became part of the Vermont diaspora after the ’04 election. She says she misses the fireflies, but she’s a New Englander at heart.

2 comments:

Indigo Bunting said...

We really should all get together sometime.

Aslo White said...

I know. You're all together up there anyway. :D