You Mist Up If You've Been There

11 February 2004

Youre no longer holding the hand at the wrist; now you weave your fingers together instinctively. I dont think its possible to do this, ever, without some voice in the back of your head steeling you for the day when she pulls away, and pulls away for good. Or at least for a few years. Four, ten, twenty what counts is that youll hold hands again at the end.

James Lileks
The Bleat
February 11, 2004

The first wedding is June 5.

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