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Running with Riley just now; Perfect summer night weather, smell of bbq's still aflame and children playing in the streets. As I run with my best friend by my side, I start to think, "Maybe you can't master true love until you've mastered true hate"? Whatever it was, I didn't want it to end. So I ran the extra mile. I will now sit in my studio and do what I love to do. Create.
|Posted on August 25, 2010 at 3:05 AM|
The clock ticks. Tossing and turning in bed, the night seems never-ending complements of the premonition residing in my brain. The wind wraps around the trees and innocently beats at my window making a brisk whistling. My heart is beating as if it were trying to escape through the chest cavity. The street light charges at great speed like a crazed lunatic out for revenge; out of it’s cage, through the trees, into the window and restrained only for a second by my bed sheets before pierci...Read Full Post »