Thursday I start another stretch of house sitting--this one for ten days, in Shoreline. I'll be watering plants and walking Betty, a Beagle. And trying to ignore the thought that one of my friends died in this house. He has given his surviving lover every sign of influencing events in this place from beyond. I will clean a little living area for myself within the house, using salt, and I'll sing a lot. He was a musician.
Songs and salt
Thursday I start another stretch of house sitting--this one for ten days, in Shoreline. I'll be watering plants and walking Betty, a Beagle. And trying to ignore the thought that one of my friends died in this house. He has given his surviving lover every sign of influencing events in this place from beyond. I will clean a little living area for myself within the house, using salt, and I'll sing a lot. He was a musician.
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