good night. sleep tight. bless you. sweet dreams. peace and i love you.
I woke up in the middle of the night and it took no time to go into thought- immediately I was in conversation with myself. Sometimes there is no grey in extremities.
Should I have talked about Juliette or the leaves, since it's impossible to do both at once? ...
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
this reminds me of an old town, which once was a new city.
