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Thursday, June 29, 2006

such affinity for lists

  1. Back from the Dominican with a bad foot, a whole bunch of tan lines, a new appreciation for coffee, so much (but never enough) of the boy, and a bad case of vacation withdrawal. I would like to be back where the oceans are blue and the skies are beautiful please, under a straw-covered hut, all wrapped up in you, watching the lightning strike and the clouds crash together.


  2. To a friend I still hold close to heart: perhaps love was never meant to be shared between one who sits upon a pedestal and one who kneels before it. Sometimes in the fury of love, we forget who we are, we forget ourselves, we forget that we are but flesh, and that we burn. Love at its best should be about liberation, not sacrifice. Perhaps he isn't right. But I do not know enough, so I should not say so much now.


  3. I will perhaps step into a studio sometime soon to record some tunes. I would like to believe that music should be my calling, as far-fetched as it seems. We will see, won't we; we will see.


  4. Going to the missisausage for friendship, good food and comfort, and looking forward to coming home to days full of you; how infinitely fortunate this life can be.

sherry @ 6:03:00 am
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