This seems to be a week of pictures from bedroom windows ... happy though I was to be back in my childhood bed (but can I call it that? It's not actually the same bed, but somehow a much less comfortable one; it's not where my bed used to be; the room itself was made over by my father to use as his office, and now seems to be a faded repository of old detective novels and files of tax returns) ... happy though I was to have my old childhood view (though that wasn't the same: trees have been felled; garages extended; green fibreglass cow installed next door) ... happy though I was to feel back in my old home, it was wonderful to wake up today in LA and see this (very green) view again.
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