Where we love is home,
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Saturday, March 19, 2011
My life with Rose
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Poland is pink
A friend of mine says she sees people in color. I see places in color. Poland, you are pink.
Well, maybe you're only pink because I liked your pink church,
and your pink ballet school,
and one special friend who, if I too could see people in color, I would call pink. Thank you, Poland, for being Pink.
Maybe next time I am with you I can call you something more poetic like egg shell white, or sun-flower yellow. But for now, I like that you are a regular, beautiful pink.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Missing you.
Monday, January 3, 2011
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