June 9, 2007

  • You Know This, Don’t You?


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    That I post pictures when the words are not there.  I have so much to say and the words do not flow and so I photograph my life because the silence is not good for me.


    And I lay it before you, like this.


    Here, here are my days and here is my little heart.





    There are days when it seems as if the lightest breeze could leave me bare.


     


     

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