My first Mother's Day! Took the baby to Venice Beach to soak up the sun and get cozy the derelict sleeping on their lush green lawn. 5-08-05
I look around me and I listen and read all the voices, all the sentences strung together like pearls while my own is raspy from the smoke and I am silent as a crustacean. I like to think I can be profound but I can't make a sound -- all that I can do is let this go like bait into the Electronic Ocean.
