When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
Sunday, October 23, 2005
Veranda
Fold the flag and wait for a chance to spread it in the wind, because this is where you learned to draw a smile on a full moon and a sun, and this is where you learned to fly.
2 Comments:
I'm really enjoying these pictures!
I am glad you are la la :)
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