Tuesday, March 23, 2010

fragrant and brittle

a flash back of the park by our old house.
many hours spent simply roaming around in the shadows of silent cedar-
let me know that the little things in life are little.















.a view of k,brit,and i(plus others)--= celebrating what we dont have.


























take away the flowers you gave me. the roses seem too real now that you're gone.

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