Today was a day of dimpled smiles, setting suns, burnt ochres, philosophical fights and scary movie 3. The best thing has to be the dimpled smile. And the burnt ochre.
Funny how we keep searching for happiness. I found it today, not complete at all, but incomplete. Flawed. Still, it was a true sort of happiness.
Wish I could store a dimpled smile in burnt ochre.
Sunday, January 16, 2005
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