Tuesday, June 26, 2007

among ourselves.

Closeness is a relatively less-used word when you're trying to figure out other things.What is it that draws you in?The lines on the face?The way the eyes look when the light is just right?Or the dream catcher in the window silently observing the memories being made,that were once probably dreams,or may now become them.



I'll see you soon.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

handsome lad, this rice boy.
i will heap encomia on his lost youth.

Zh~* said...

yeah...
for lack of something better to say,my dishwasher is noisy.

Anonymous said...

say nothing. Let the dishwasher speak.