Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Snapshots

I like smuggling dark chocolate into grammar class.

I like the face Yi Mei makes when she laughs.

I like taking notes in red ink.

I fill my pages with swirls.

I sneak up to the school's attic.

Where the pigeons live.

I think of where to place my hands and feet.

Scaling a wall requires good technique.

I like the sound boots make on cobblestone streets.

Especially when I'm wearing them.

7 Comments:

Anonymous alice aux pays de merveilles said...

Eleonore, tu es si adventureuse!

Apres avoir regarde tes photos lors de tes vacances a Prague, tu ne ressembles plus a une fille americaine. Chaque jour tu deviens de plus en plus francaise! >>la chanseuse que tu es!<< lol

Si tu penses a m'envoyer un e-mail, voici mon adresse:

judygarlnd@yahoo.com

8:00 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

chanceuse*

>>desolee<<

8:02 AM  
Blogger Cormack McKinney said...

I like the poem that Eleanor makes.
If indeed it is a poem.

lol I'm a dork :p

9:45 AM  
Blogger Idhrendur said...

I like prose.

Your prose.

Charles Williams' prose.

Sometimes speedaholic readers just have to slow down and notice the prose.

2:40 PM  
Anonymous mon pere said...

You're a poet and your feet show it , cause the're Longfellows. Brava, la mia ragazza.

Love, P

5:40 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh, how I love you.
I just had the strangest urge to cry on your shoulder right now. I'm not even sure why, since nothing particularly devastating has happened to me recently. But I wish we could just hold each other and cry--about the past, about the present, about the future--as though it were the last time we would every cry about anything.
Love forever and always,
Miss Rachel
P.S. Have you ever read Henry James' "Daisy Miller"?

11:38 PM  
Blogger Rae said...

I like the soothing sounds of french poetry.

I daydream of teddy bear tea parties in a spaceship.

I love the sound of laughter, genuine laughter.

I like looking at old postcards.

I like getting snail mail.

I like doing crazy things when no one is looking.

Scaling the apartment balchony requires being crazy.

I like that my mom reads my friend's blogs... and she likes them :D

(My mom found your blog and was reading it, she said she misses you)

11:01 PM  

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