2.15.2011

Speak, Memory



Love.

10 comments:

Candice said...

Very nice. I'm impressed, as always. :)

geets said...

spent sometime in Italy last winter and I finally understood how nice it is to live in my ever sunny tropical isle!!! Hope springs warmth and light finds you soon!!!

George said...

Very nice indeed.

HoldenLyric said...

It's weird how the weather changes moods. (I just quoted nirvana on accident.)

Like...I live in L.A.
Yesterday it was sunny and there was a nice breeze. It's been like that for a while. I was at the beach last weekend.

But as I type this I hear the rain.
I don't like the rain.

Rain, rain, go away. Something about someone snoring.

t.WeeZy said...

'when I could barely remember her'

I love that line

Baxie \m/_ said...

rather good if i do say so myself :) x

http://beautyinnegativethings.blogspot.com/

Lolamouse said...

let your writing be your memory and your therapy, Charles. It works (sometimes) (until about March...)

Odie Langley said...

Very good

Meredith said...

Well, if you trust in a rodent to predict the weather for you, Spring is near!

I'm in Atlanta, which has had quite a serious winter for the south, and it's pretty here this week ... which means it should be pretty in CO, too (I'm not sure why, but it *should* mean that -- and for the purposes of this comment, it does -- you're welcome.).

Oh, and I'm impressed by your handwriting :).

The Empress said...

Very lovely writing there Charles. I shall give thee 4 gold stars plus another since you are so adept at switching between sensitive writer and hilarious/pervy blog commenter.
Happy Hump Day my friend!

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