the golden touch

my little room is as beautiful as its ever been. amy`s got such a way. i left her a new shiny red desk in a pile of scattered jackets and furniture and she turned it into home; a multi-coloured laboratory lounge kind of home. but it`s mine and i love it. this was confirmed when i came to down from Cleinfeld`s and caught a glimpse of the room again. i almost knew i was going to find Pepe asleep on the chaise, but i  still got all giddy when i saw him. we had one of those special moments and i called in Amy to witness it and thought about Tigger at the same time. and i felt the best kind of tears stir just enough. and i realized that what i really love about this room is that it`s a window into the past. all our pasts. this is where time can slow down. maybe even bend in a couple of new directions.