so many memories... |
..its makes my throat ache. God, I miss last summer. Integratron.. I need you back in my life.plus some others.I need to go get lost in the desert again. Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 09:40:00 GMT |
hypochondria at work. |
Take a deep breath and dive in girl. Don't let them swallow you whole.Stay in your hole and stay focused.(No problem.) Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 09:11:00 GMT |
Spring is coming soon. |
blooming green shrubs and their purple bulbs opening up.. & a box of nasal decongestant. I love it.. minus that last part. Posted by on Sun, 08 Mar 2009 11:43:00 GMT |
its time.. |
to live vicariously through all my pregnant friends! No babies for us! ..but YAY babies for my friends!*dances a little Irish jig* Posted by on Sat, 28 Feb 2009 12:53:00 GMT |
..it just so happens.. |
..that every little piece I have found so far is starting to come together. im not too sure what to think of this. Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 22:30:00 GMT |
Science has never drummed up quite as effective a tranquilizing agent as a sunny spring day. |
the sweet chirps from the birds, the cool misty morning air down by the golf course, the soul warming sun in the afternoons and clear, sparkly skies at night.. the kind of night where you can point ... Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 14:00:00 GMT |
Rosebushes and stargazing lilies. |
There are so many things I wanted to write out.. but can't seem to find them anywhere in my memory bank. I went to sleep hurting last night..dreamt of you.. and now... its as if you never left me... Posted by on Wed, 07 Jan 2009 11:32:00 GMT |
starting over. |
...but at least its at the same speed and more importantly, the right speed as you.
Posted by on Thu, 27 Nov 2008 06:55:00 GMT |
After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music. |
Crimson..
like when you look towards the sun through closed eyelids on a summer afternoon. Posted by on Sun, 23 Nov 2008 09:57:00 GMT |
your sweet sweet blandishment. |
At least I can fall back onto the earnest plea in your voice and not the artificial promise in your eyes.
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 17:24:00 GMT |