Friday, July 16, 2010

Random..



When you write a poem it should paint a picture.
When take a picture it should write a poem.

It has been many days since I have written. Inspiration has taken a nap and motivation died. I can do without one, but losing both is like losing your best friend and your worst enemy; life becomes boring and lethargic.

There is only one known cure and fortunately I live near the physician.

Powell's.

Somehow a city block and 68,000 sq. feet of books can help a girl out.

Be jealous non-Portlanders, be jealous.

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