I walked into your bedroom and turned to catch my reflection to the right of the room’s entrance. this is where your mirror had always hung. the poorly painted white on the dry wall glared back … more →
wrote 1 year ago: There is an eerie fog that has enveloped the city this morning I’ve taken to riding the back r … more →
wrote 1 year ago: I walked into your bedroom and turned to catch my reflection to the right of the room’s entran … more →
wrote 1 year ago: I walked into your bedroom and turned to catch my reflection to the right of the room’s entran … more →
wrote 1 year ago: From Finance Girl’s Journal 2/12/06 Where am I at in my life right now? “The Desperate H … more →