saudade. alas, I revisit you. two weeks from two years to the day. time, seasons, pain, joy, there's a certain unexplained synchronicity that delights and torments my mind. enough of that non-sense... I was going to write a fabulous blog entry, but no longer... Andrew has prepared freedom toast (french for all you non-patriots) and I shall stuff my gullet.
kisses...
french kisses ;)
freedom kisses ;) ;)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment