in order for a seed to grow, it must first burst its shell of limitations.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
I love Turkey. (Still veg though.)
Look at these lazy Turks! I'd have a mind to do the same thing every day. If I could let myself.
Ok, so E insisted on documenting my "pajamas." Yes. That's correct. I always acclimate to "freezing my ass off" regardless of the temperature. I tucked my nightie into my jeans, so was all proper like.
Independence and being "on the way."
Thanks to years in Portland, I see rain as romantic and beautiful and cleansing. It also bring out the colors in everything.