| sunbeams | ||
| anne-girl |
float down through the trees which we pass on the bus, people squished together longingly staring out the window to the outside freedom at last - I hug a tree |
041008 |
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| mourninglight |
sumbeams in hair dust motes floating through shadow slats created in the curtains. I want to be 5 years old again crawling around my parent's bedroom, pretending to be a cat.. and successfully walking like one down the stairs. |
041014 |
| ... | ||
| Shattered |
Shining through the hole in the otherwise thick layer of clouds above. Hey, look! It's God! Somehow, I doubt that. |
050818 |