I'm a photographer, I like to believe that I'm good, and people seem to agree. |
I feel the anger inside
starting with a thought...
Agony searches my soul for a place of rest
only to be found when pain flares from outside...
Tangled words build inside her
anger sprouting deep...
Lipstick letters border every mirror.
Each one a simple hint of my love for you...
Angels like him
don't drift my way often...
September 20, 2007
Spin Me Around...
September 17, 2007
Puddle Pictures...
Condemning Kiss
glancing at you...
September 11, 2007
Falling Paint Chips...
September 10, 2007
Twinkle Toes...
Here you will find |
My socks only always half match. |
Love is like a rain drop |