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The bit that's in my head right now is elusive. It's not directly from the writing-prompt, because it's not a memory of food, but it's around food; I'm seeing Capri at the Farmer's Market with Halloran. Seeing her in direct sunlight, the sun flashing highlights of molten copper and flame from her hair. I love her hair. True red.
I know what Halloran's thinking, and I know the look on her face; I hope I have time to write this, and I hope the groove's there for me to slip into when I get said time. Reasons why Boston will be good for me #586: I will be able to just sit down and write when I need to.
Note for those looking at the picture: Capri's about 15, 16 in the picture. Anytime you see her outside, she's at least in her early 20s.
I know what Halloran's thinking, and I know the look on her face; I hope I have time to write this, and I hope the groove's there for me to slip into when I get said time. Reasons why Boston will be good for me #586: I will be able to just sit down and write when I need to.
Note for those looking at the picture: Capri's about 15, 16 in the picture. Anytime you see her outside, she's at least in her early 20s.
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