Friday, September 06, 2002
San Pedro’s end-of-summer sail begins
We drove up there after the cemetery, Rory, Micah, Tyler, and me. We drove the bridges again and all three boys whooped exuberantly. The sky...has anyone been checking out the sky the last few days? Incredible. Fills me with wonder. Makes me cry, too...
just a little pic of a cool woman in her shades
Brigantines Tall Ship EventsLA Maritime Museum
Who am i, what am i
A picture's worth
moon phases |
I stand on the sand, and I'm rocking
grief to sleep in my arms.
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