Matchbox Altars

Monday, June 7, 2010

She doesn't want to go to dinner.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

There was no red shoe.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

She sat in a pot of dirt.

Friday, June 4, 2010

Going to seed.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Humming.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Not as articulate.

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

The beauty.
Newer Posts Older Posts Home
Subscribe to: Posts (Atom)

Blog Archive

  • ▼  2010 (233)
    • ▼  August (21)
      • She made the choice.
      • No longer young.
      • Below the frayed hem of his shorts.
      • The glee in sharing it.
      • Ready; expectant.
      • Looking for her beginners mind.
      • Hunched over.
      • Like polished stones.
      • Fresh air.
      • Open it up.
      • She's almost home.
      • Blindfolded.
      • Someone else's pretty life.
      • Spring forth.
      • Her favorite summer.
      • The bus blew right past.
      • She worried about her ankles showing.
      • Let the radish take the picture.
      • Good.
      • A temporary welt on her hand.
      • Call this one a success.
    • ►  July (31)
    • ►  June (30)
    • ►  May (31)
    • ►  April (30)
    • ►  March (31)
    • ►  February (28)
    • ►  January (31)
  • ►  2009 (288)
    • ►  December (31)
    • ►  November (30)
    • ►  October (31)
    • ►  September (30)
    • ►  August (31)
    • ►  July (31)
    • ►  June (30)
    • ►  May (31)
    • ►  April (30)
    • ►  March (13)
Awesome Inc. theme. Powered by Blogger.