Friday, August 7, 2009

you stood so still, i thought youd become a lake


hello one am, its still early. i used to write in journals, i move a lot..so i lose them. i spell how i talk, don.t like capital letters,i love mashed potatoes, paul rudd..the colour grey, and bubbles.
i dream a lot..its hot where i live & im hungry for winter.
here.s a lost painting i made two years ago

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