Monday, September 6, 2010


Your absence runs through me like thread through a needle, everything I do is stitched with its colour.



When I found this moth, besides how beautiful it was, you were the first thing that came to mind.







These ranchers and their horses passed us on the road. It was insane.


In Wyoming. I jumped off that cliff. Then climbed back up it.


Out front of the store.



I miss you.
I like the starts of your dreads.
You are going to look amazing with them.
You always look amazing though.


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