Monday, July 25, 2005
Sunday, July 24, 2005
I think the world is too big for me.....
miedosa
is what my son wrote. he is 11 and it felt like a punch in the face. lost and I don't have a safe place to call a home.
is what my son wrote. he is 11 and it felt like a punch in the face. lost and I don't have a safe place to call a home.
Friday, July 15, 2005
me duele pensarlo
el dia que mi voz te aburra y no sientas el calor de mis manos o te de asco mi halliento
me duele admitirlo.. me sientira muerta.
comenzar sin ti?
quando morire?
me duele admitirlo.. me sientira muerta.
comenzar sin ti?
quando morire?
Monday, July 04, 2005
in search of ..............
miedosa
i have always wanted to explore the coast of baja.. up and down. to find freedom in water and joy in moments. today i was told it would be difficult, i have to wait.
the problem is patience. where could i buy some>?
i have always wanted to explore the coast of baja.. up and down. to find freedom in water and joy in moments. today i was told it would be difficult, i have to wait.
the problem is patience. where could i buy some>?
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