Archive for February 2012
about time, perspective
everyone does best they can yet are sure they could have done better
echoes of a small room
dreams
a long step, a fine line
desolation
if it’s been said…
after reading certain works (Hamlet for example), there doesn’t seem much left to write about.
finished, in awe:
Tales of the South Pacific
James A. Michener
sunlit shadow
footstep, just a bit
louder than the last
yes, mojo coming home
