If there’s one thing I like to take pictures of, it’s the gently-lit shacks that some of my friends get to live in. Here is t-bird’s. We met today in the afternoon. T-bird bought me a tamale and a tiny persimmon in the bustle of the farmer’s market and then we went to her shack for tea, where we talked about romance, space heaters, and pleasure trips to Greece.
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where the mice like to rock
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CARROT QUINN 
GORGEOUS! I WANT A SHACK.
beautiful.
Wow, I am awed!! That is not a shack, but a work of art.
wow. fucking paradise.
can you do a blog with little pictures of all of your friends and some bio on them? i am totally fascinated with your friends. seriously. salt of the earth.
sweet
T-Bird has always had such exquisite taste!
i love pictures of other people’s shacks. it gives me lots of neat ideas for my own shack. oooh i can’t wait until my wagon is finished ho ho whoooooooooooo!
yeeeeeeeah!
did you know this shack has a name?
it is called: the maybe sparrow.
lovely!