I am a stranger ( Read more... )

...time marches on ( Read more... )

Sunday spent with Remington:

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----> time and chances left these circumstances
The movies took our language ( Read more... )

What do we do with our Eyes? Ears? Nose? Mouth? Hands?
Making sense of five senses. lost sight of you. lips no longer taste of you. scent of you still lingers upon the fabric of old blankets. loosing touch with you. ears still ringing from the sound of you ( Read more... )

nicotine addiction ( Read more... )

oh heavens.

step. step. giant step. learning to walk in these new shoes.

little pretty dreams of sweet puffy marshmallow-shaped clouds, smiles for many miles mixed with an immense dose of giggles, followed by an incurable case of the hiccups, we raced through foreign lands during exhilarating hand-held adventures.I forgot how wonderful it feels to laugh so hard that my stomache clenches-up real tight, and I must excuse ( Read more... )

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