Monday, 5 November 2007

some words spoken silently to michael via the Internet

i watched fireworks from my window.

i spelled "liter" l-i-t-R-E today. i used the word liter at all.

i'm worried that spiders are biting me at night when i am vulnerable to the attack.

my life is losing shape.

time in england running out. the green is going. leaving lush lands behind. future is uncertain, but the terrain is dry.

where am i going?


... as i know it.

but i feel fine.

fine.

fine.

1 comment:

Fin said...

Kittycakes love the blog. So refreshing! I'm already a big fan. Thanks for following On the Road with Rob. I just joined the wagon train as it arrives in Buenos Aires. Very pleased to be a part of the team. But I can't do it without you. Please post something new soon. Love, Fin