Carrying my memories of the past away on the wind, freeing me.
posted by Grover at 2/10/2006 12:34:00 PM
Friday, February 10, 2006
Previous Posts
- It's five o'clock somewhere in the world.
- and farther...
- and higher...
- The loneliness of the daytime bartender.
- So after shooting the balloons floating away, I ha...
- If only...
- Ok, I know cemeteries are a bit cliche... but I'm ...
- More than anything, I like the faint hint of color...
- As I was walking back to the car, I came across th...
- Another for the "sorrow" project.
Bookmarks:
- Texas Gurl (The first blog I picked up reading, and I'm still hooked!)
- Callahan Photography (Why is this girl not world famous?)
- Nanabear
- The Last Ditch (My Hero. My Role Model. Whom I hope to become some day. Perpetuating my love of Canadians)
- Michelle (Unfortunately not Canadian, but from Seattle, and that's close enough to count as cool in my book)
- Shutterbug!
- Diva Cow Girl (refreshingly frank and honest)
- The Sweet Life Photography (Heidi, a hometown photography enthusiast)
- Boinkology.com (Actual intellectual (and often humorous) discourse on intercourse)
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