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Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Home Sweet Home

Leaving on a jet plane...

Sunsets that place a gal in bodily danger of being run over as she crosses streets, gawking wide eyed to the West.

Gluttonous Reading

Almost being run over again due to the shocking bands of heavenly light.

Puddle Jumper

Growing from every crack in the sidewalk, up every chain-link fence, around every white-washed tree trunk, the bougainvillea flashed their paper-thin vibrance.

Cacti nursery at sunset, one thousand glowing deadly orbs radiating in the humid evening light.

When in Rome; open mouths for cerveza... mouths for guacamole.

And just like that, we're back to the shaded streets of my city, sleeping under a fluffy pile of [extraordinarily clingy] kitty boys,
breathing slower,
breathing deeper,
feeling the rhythm in the soles of our shoes
feeling back
feeling here
feeling home.


Shell (aka Songsmith) said...

Beautifully illustrated story. Thank you. : )

Brian Wigand said...

So jealous.

jordan said...

oh wow. those skies...

mme. bookling said...

Great pics! Thanks for taking them and sharing them.

That puddle jumping picture has GOT to appear on some profile pic somewhere.

The Noisy Plume: said...

welcome home you lovely twerp.

The Noisy Plume: said...

...are you baking bread?
i'm baking bread.....