I was born on a winter morning in 1970 , and now - here I am .
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Haven't we met before ? ... "Strangers passing in the street, by chance two separate glances meet- and I am you and what I see is me. And do I take you by the hand, and lead you through the land- and help me understand the best I can?"
My Blog
RANDOM
dreams left dormant
in a chrysallis of hope
emerge
preparing
for their
first actual flight Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 21:08:00 GMT
things people ask me
1. What bill do you hate paying the most?Visa2. Where was the last place you had a romantic dinner?my old place on thompson street - hot dogs and mac and cheese3. Do you regret losing your virginity t... Posted by on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 21:09:00 GMT
MORNING
bright ,
polished ,
golden hope
with each awakening -
each day
a new meaning .
a new interpretation .
NOW . Posted by on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 22:23:00 GMT
