“The tragedy of it is that nobody sees the look of desperation on my face. Thousands and thousands of us, and we're passing one another without a look of recognition.”
-henry miller

small birds + swing sets + little deer figurines + rubbing gravestones with paper and a black crayon + pitas + st. francis, patron saint of animals + my friend brent + frozen yogurt + archery + che + areoplanes + my mother's old record collection + cafe 101 + rings + my big brother ryan + red tide at night + blankets + learning more about my father,

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