breathing out

Hey. I’ve been reorganizing my photos recently, putting them all in similar albums because I’m a compulsive freak. I decided to pull out a photo a year and post them here. I couldn’t really tell you the reason I picked each one. Some seemed representative. Some made me laugh and more than one made me cry. So I guess what ...

night

in beauty may i walkall day long may i walkthrough the returning seasons may i walkbeautifully will i possess againbeautifully birds…beautifully joyful birds…on the trail marked with pollen may i walkwith grasshoppers about my feet may i walkwith dew about my feet may i walkwith beauty may i walkwith beauty before me may i walkwith beauty behind me may i ...

but upside down he’s perfectly balanced.

So ok. I haven’t been writing a lot here lately. I’ve been depressed. When I’m feeling that way, I don’t like doing this much. I don’t like people knowing, really. And there are two other big reasons: I don’t have a diary. This is it. So when I look back through my history, I don’t like remembering the bad times. ...

ooooooh. sexy boy.

Oh, hi. You’re still here? There’s way too much to catch up on, so I won’t even bother trying to cover it all. I’ll just square-bullet some details for you, yes? The LA travel journal has been posted for some time now. I stuck to my more-photos-fewer-words promise, although you may not actually recognize that as fewer words. Trust me. ...