Good night…

June 28, 2006

I lay down on top of a plain sky-blue duvet and let my body sink into the padded bunk-bed mattress hearing the faint sound of birds chirping in the background coupled with the muffled sound of gently crashing waves on the shore. (more…)

The Spanish Invasion…

June 19, 2006

There are people who go for tradition. And there are those who decide to break away, make a 180-degree turnabout and jump headlong into unfamiliar territory. Are you bold enough to find yourself at the other end of the spectrum?

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The Denouement…

June 5, 2006

“Stop it. I know how you feel. We can't do anything about it anymore. You can't afford to lose your bearings”… Christy's very words when I spoke to her last night.

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