(Thought-Random)
" My Mother is a poem
I'll never be able to write
Although everything I write
is a poem to my mother...."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=3dJ1GDqnj2M
Random thoughts that obtain at the spur of the moment: -conveying recall of time gone, projecting aspirations and preferences for the future, revealing present choices and dispositions, ushering one's heart to aspects unreal.....these make up reconstructed time.
Sunday, May 13, 2012
My Mother
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Monday, May 7, 2012
Sunday, May 6, 2012
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
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