Wonder who could break this long painful silence. Can’t take the shrill any longer…
Saturday, March 8, 2008
The shrill of silence
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Sketches of smiles
Every time I made you smile, I sketched that.
Now, I’m looking back at my sketches of your smiles.
They are frozen on paper and I wonder why that brings a tear to my eye.
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