And so this period of solitude is in its last throws ( Read more... )

In my eyes, there exists nothing more sobering than a vacation's end ( Read more... )

I'm becoming increasingly convinced that entries like the following are what Fridays in Milledgeville are for ( Read more... )

Another lazy Saturday ( Read more... )

And so part one of summer '08 draws to a close ( Read more... )

And so time has become a tortoise ( Read more... )

Much of the same ( Read more... )

And so, come Christmastime, three years will have passed since the last time I saw my father ( Read more... )

Twenty-three is a strange age, my friends ( Read more... )

Ah, the deck...


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