On the George Washington Bed of Clouds Project

28Aug08

In which The Gay Recluse is tired.

Bedtime.

Sometimes even the bridge seems small and far away under the tumult of the sky; once crushed with regret and longing, we are inspired by its patience.

–The Gay Recluse



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