Emma Louis-Dreyfus

Hi Emma Bunny, Seldomly but I do drive by your home where the bowling lanes of roses stood behind your home on pillars on a slant Oakland spread to the left and the San Mateo mountains to the right Going to play pool as we kick around stuff on your messy car inside of your messy car and we played pool in a bar that's so small you have to bend your elbow and sort of angle the pool cue to fit the room I thought it was hilarious sitting in naugahide red sort of pizza parlor kind of atmosphere...

Emma I think of you often As a writer painter photographer whatever or I am you are one of the pieces of exquisite furniture in my interior life I found him of love that glistens in the interior sunshine and the iridescent of infinity because time serves us it serves as Emily would say forever is composed of nows