Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Weekend at Villa Hesson
It was a dream. It was filled with us six. We were up 24 hours straight. We were on the beach in the middle of the night, blanket huddled, blowing wind. We were body warmth, changed our possitioning until all of the blankets were built into a barrier that was breaking the wind. We passed around a bottle of diluted whiskey, the waves swept.
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