Where did you go?
I miss you so.
Seems like its been forever...
Since you were gone.
Come back home.
and I ask again...
Posted by
N
Thursday, July 09, 2009
Labels: conversations with the self , Death , Fort Minor , Headache
"When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence" - Ansel Adams
In this space you will find images and words. It is upto you to weave 'em together and see what I see.
In this space you will find images and words. It is upto you to weave 'em together and see what I see.
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3 comments:
In words of the eternal Michael Jacko Jackson,
Gone too soon.....
:)
Very sweet.
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