Sunday Morning Subtle But Obvious Organized Self Abuse Swim Club

I have a lot of memories, I seem to not be able to shut up the monkey mind, I over analyze. I now get to do all that while learning to type.

Friday, October 26, 2007

Cuz we were

Speaking of rocks, I just washed up the one I ask Oliver to hang on to that came out of the digging of Naan’s grave.
It’s gorgeous. An oddly heavy chunk of granite like material densely flecked with miniscule pyrites. An amazing rock to just dig up in someone's backyard. Completely apt.

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