Monday, April 23, 2007

washing day


I love my clothesline. I really really do. I love how clothes smell that have been dried on the line, I love how stiff and scratchy everything is and I love how white the sun bleaches the cloth diapers. At the last house we lived in I couldn't have a clothesline or a compost and I always felt like I wasn't really myself.

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