Wednesday, January 01, 2014

This is new, and it might be happy, and in any case we can hope

When you drop a contact lens in the sink, sink, sink. Searching all the textures of water and hair, the reflected surfaces. Go in the other room for a new one, fresh from the box, are contact lenses fresh? You return to the bathroom ready to pull open that metal plastic packet but there the lost contact lens is, staring at you from the gray towel hanging on the shower rod, eye level.

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