In Pere LaChaise in Paris.
Wednesday, July 21, 2004
Previous Posts
- Reflections
- Genesis of the last poem
- We Deflect Our Gaze
- Look at the world through blue drapes.
- Look at the world through a rainy windshield.
- Look at the world through swirling glass.
- Look at the world through a colored witch's ball.
- About Me
- Interesting opportunity...
- Just posting this so I can link to it...just me :)
THIS IS ME: Writer, musician, poet, singer, thinker, over-sensitive, silly, sensual, serious, spiritual, creative, intense, funny, sarcastic, social butterfly (when out of cocoon), messy apartment, recent MLS graduate, cat, red liptsick, red toenails, red shoes, red skirt, liberal, single, seeking, book-loving, compassionate, perfectionist, drama queen, over-the-top, loud mouth, whispery asthmatic, tell it like it is, truth-seeking, loving, intuitive, psychic, open, dreamy, fantasizing, plump, nice ankles and legs, eyes turn green when I cry, crabby-happy, optimistic, hopeful, sad for the world, idealistic, dancer, rollerblader, sweaty, over-forgiving, nutty, theatrical, human being.
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