Friday, November 21, 2008

White Carpet: Melinda Jean

2008 July 5

Why white, you might say? A whistling white, passing in the car, almost a verbal blur. The pet, who mostly resides in the car, has never mistreated the white. It's the pureness of it, the soft luxury. The pet doesn't think of 'deserve' or not, but of just the moments of the carpets beauty, its comfort and sinks right in. And when the white isn't there, as the car sometimes drives fast, it's the whistle that gives the pet that nostalgia, that missing, that only is filled with white carpet.

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