Something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue.

lundi, 12 juin, 2006


Two nights now, I've slept with my contact lenses in. On purpose.
My optometrist has me trying out Night and Day lenses. So far they are the one. Only them 'neath moon or under the sun.



Maybe it's the football frenzy that's taking the world by kicking storm, but lately I've been yearning for France and the people that filled my life there. Out of za blue emerged mon Marco and ma Domi, delighting me with news and happenings from abroad. Dig this. A very talented boy's work. Très fort.



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Shelly was my sunshine on a hard day.


Craig was seeking starshine in a hard way.

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