I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy~
anais nin


POSTAL service delight, scented retrospect of vanilla scented heat, basket naps,deploring the parking lots~ lifetimes of stories, music, solo wanderings of wanderlust musings, books and written ramblings, sending off the heartache in a lamp into the sky, eating pavement, jaunts of mystic beauty,a symphony of hope, opening up the doors, making it happen. I am still here.

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