index | archives | notes Thursday, Mar. 27, 2008 10:17 p.m. << [ Leather Binding ] >> My scientist, poring over documents and expressions to find the things I love, to reproduce them under microscopes and fingertips. I tell him my successes and his glasses sparkle, he catches them in beakers and labels them on shelves, organized, affectionate. All the small moments of my life, trapped and categorized in a binder and ready to be recalled, "I love daffodils," "I know," he says, and smiles. << | x | >> whatiscopyright.org