Blueprints Posted onDecember 1, 2017bynicholhart Blueprint 1 I gave him a blueprint For how to break my heart, And asked him not to, please. He said, “I never will.” I gave him instructions For how to pull me close(r),
elevated covered front porch, roof dormer, bump-out side window to the north that gave more room for the interior stairway’s landing, and rear room pantry extension might lead one to believe so, though other kit-home manufacturers offered similar style blueprints. One...
in my imagination—pink, blue and yellow—the black keys still black; and the music, this exotic form of jazz, was swirling and quickening into an improvisational froth, and the color-coded keys, like the sometime blueprints in my mind, urged my fingers to them in certain combinations. And...