by Tomorrow's Man
April 22, 2007
I've got the shape of a chrysanthemum mind squeezed into the scent of a lilac dream; today is beauty.
April 11, 2007
Can snow smirk? Oh, yes, Virginia. It can as surely as you and I are sitting here in the woods smelling of smoke and ham. Hear that roar? It's the ocean laughing. It knows the joke's on us.
