this is not my body. |
Inevitably, the sun had risen to it's highest point, as it always does, and began to burn through my eyelids as if they were the same in design and translucency to a native womans brilliantly colore...
Posted by jennym on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 04:33:00 PST |
5:52 AM. |
this morning i woke up to watch the transitioning of sprinklers across my front lawn. they rose and they fell, gracefully. they were synchronized, carefully planned in their steps... the only event ...
Posted by jennym on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 04:26:00 PST |
