Friday, April 30, 2010
A delightful dinner with delightful women.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
It’s futile. No matter how often I clean them,
A delightful dinner with delightful women.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
It’s futile. No matter how often I clean them,
the menagerie always lays their hands back on them,
peering out at the world.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
I feel a new bubble of life, expanding in my chest,
I feel a new bubble of life, expanding in my chest,
waiting to hatch it’s creative self.
Monday, May 3, 2010
I pulled out my guitar and played it for no reason at all.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
I’m spinning in a bubble, hoping it doesn’t pop.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
A surprise jailbreak to spend the evening
Monday, May 3, 2010
I pulled out my guitar and played it for no reason at all.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
I’m spinning in a bubble, hoping it doesn’t pop.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
A surprise jailbreak to spend the evening
with some of the best Mom’s around — what a treat!
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Thursday, May 6, 2010
The anticipation of spending three days and
two nights with thirty-five women is
spurring me on through my morning!
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