and it's spring and i'm meandering and the bricks make no sense anymore
2006-04-04 & 8:15 a.m.

somewhere along the way, life happened. (the clouds promise a thunderstorm and i wish they would sit on me.) in between a wyoming fireplace, his connecticut chin scruff, and my star gazing, i have put my faith in forever.
i'm sorry i don't write in here very often. on the slim chance that anyone still reads this, you can e-mail me for a new little internet spot i've dug for myself. (joplin3382@yahoo.com)