A fellow journeyman struggling to rediscover his first love. These are my tears, my wounds, my struggles, and my questions. May, as the saints of old have said, they be the tools other's lives are built on.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Good Morning
Listening to Yellow Deli music. Drinking coffee. Catching up with old friends and family. Goodtimes.
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