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benoit pioulard - sous la plage
today is the calm after last night’s storm of sake and arizona iced tea. calli and i are in sundresses, sitting in a coffee shop with a light breeze, staring enviously at a little girl’s pink and purple polka dotted one-piece bathing suit. i have just squeezed out two big paragraphs from the clenched bowels of my posterior brain lobe where my thesis lies.
needless to say, i’m pretty pleased with things.
