archergirl

When we were thirty, my friend Sara said, "When I start getting wrinkles, I'm going to have surgery to get rid of them." "Why would you want to do that?" I asked, flipping through the latest edition of Vanity Fair. "Why not grow old gracefully?" "Because," she said, "there's no grace in having wrinkles."

one year and one month after i dropped the stone down the dark well i still wait to hear it splash silence, silence, a whisper of wind is that my heart knocking against the hollow walls? is that the stone skipping over the mossy bricks?