kuba and jacky.

sara's new bike and my "free spirit"


playin with film

again

my feet and ciggies

throw'n grass

sara

mini tree

our feet on grass

more soon probably!

ouch.

i'll bring you when my lifeboat sails through the night.

i almost stop feeling the freezing whenever its cold.

maybe not with words but with your mind.

you're pretty. (blogspot cuts off the picture so click here http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/2710929941_91c57c1ef7.jpg?v=0)

beginning to realize so many things. most peoples lives revolve around selfishness, and they don't have a clue. because then it wouldn't make sense right?
i feel like i could die tomorrow, and i think about it all day long.

some of these are pretty i think. they are alright to me. my new bedroom is quite empty. two fans help.

dallas and cn tower

chan smiled at me right before


i like the colours together, magenta and green. cool.

near the end they released two giant beach balls that changed colours. people were easily amused. i got to hit it a few times.

and when you write a poem
i know the words
i know the sounds
before you write it down
when you wear your clothes
i wear them too
i wear your shoes
and your jacket too
i always knew you



rest in my arms,
sleep in my bed

god i love you! your voice makes me feel.

i think i might cry. so excited.

there is a lot to look forward to when you can finally look up.

sara is lovely.

marking off each day with a cross and counting!

and i am not gonna say, "i don't mean that."

i haven't started packing because there is so much here i don't want to forget.

my face does funny things when i make wishes on dandelions. blowing seeds in the wind.

where did you go?

i find it strange and perfect how sometimes you can feel how you did exactly a year ago.