I had a great day with hope and abby yesterday. watched lost boys and george lopez.
oph is getting huge! school starts in a week or so, planing for spain, and portland. terra is more beautiful than ever.
How do you lose meaning in the noises coming out of your own mouth? the words are pronounced and then deflated- lost and unable to latch onto new words. and so i can not carry on a conversation with someone new without preparation- a draft. my temples make drafts and never finish them.
Monday, August 17, 2009
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