Sunday, November 30, 2008

post-modern butterflies.

Oh, to be fluent in some prehistoric language.

Maybe then I could speak my heart.

Never to stumble over crumbling eggshells

or

drop from enormous boxes of metal in the sky.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Oh bible scriptures....

My mama just paraphrased a bible scripture to me and said, "If you don't hit the kid, you don't love them, so you are very loved Tamara!" I think it was a scripture in Proverbs. Can you even believe that.... My Mama is so funny some days.

Monday, November 24, 2008

Chafed Yesterdays.....



my eyes are burning from looking at you all night long.

my hands, well, let's just say my hands got a work-out they were not expecting.

everything ends up last minute.

Saturday, November 22, 2008

Il mio nuovo desiderio del Internet



There's this guy.....


To be continued.

Saturday, November 8, 2008

Untitled.



I have just begun to work on a new series. I am finally feeling motivated. Thank God.




Friday, November 7, 2008

thought #776

I am who I say I am.
Well at least for today.

Gone are the days I am to be haunted by fruit flys and thin layers of guilt.