September 1, 2010
September 1, 2010
myself without me

myself without me

August 30, 2010
that much rain. it is supposed to be burning hot. sweating bodies. hot summer lovers. tears in the rain instead. a picture i loved since i was sixteen. the picture, not the emotion. i close these books of sorrow. turn the page. one day.
August 23, 2010
August 19, 2010
making an effort

making an effort