January 2012
27 posts
You crawl around your yogurt tub like jelly ducks...
The look in her eyes was that of a dragon’s inner struggle, and her smile spoke of lonely sea monsters. She was a spirit of flowing fire, flying through the valleys of light waves.I knew, however, that when the time came she would dissapear into buttermilk and never come back to me. So I held her close for as long as I could. She was but a breath of fresh air swirling in my cream plains,...
“The sentimental person thinks things will last—the romantic
person has a...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerelald
“Lovely day to spend doing exactly what makes you happy.”
