sometimes i'm convinced people only sleep because they get bored of nighttime.

2 kittens crossed berks street.
sunset. one black one white.
red all around.

"it's the small things" we say. as we scuttle through our little, boring lives.

- giant stuffed dog on american st ( Read more... )

rooibos tea and downloading jazz on the floor.
i learn to love drinks because of the people that serve them.
to gavin: hope you & helen are frolicking under your beautiful african sky.

drinking coffee in the kitchen in my underwear while the boys are still sleeping.
life is okay.

sometimes, moments arise that link her to others, not for any similarity of space, time or person but only her state of mind ( Read more... )

내 마음이 너무나도 차가워졌구나..

so precarious.

the "scavenger hunt" assignment for my photo class is a little odd. a long list of items and moods to fill.
not exactly sure what to make of it. but here are 2 i may use:

things lost :


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