oh the things you can dostill knitting my sweater..
making skirts like crazy in fiber arts class at school.
also did some batik (sp), yay!
sewing up some cushions to sell.
and of course, drawing like crazy.
Open FieldsOpen FieldsOpen Fields
By Mariam Shah
The undone sum of present times, Letting one day sway and fray Months to hard set in stone, Lone hours spent, bent towards Hoards of steaming flesh, Mesh our lives to one larger ball of emotion, Lotion stole away in hands unpaid, Bland shades of gray, Blind your eyes with smoke Tokens dropped into carnival rides of
Desks spun round, Trees cut down to make way for another numb day, Of formalities, Smell has lost all reality Of sunlight streaming,
Beams bent up Not enough to tell your face from m
mariamone day and a penuneven on all sides, tips over, spilling deep browns and blacks over my low slung pants, remnants from past lives, new lies to live by, when you reach your arms, touching past and beyond, their manipulating, hungry, wary eyes, they don't really see more than i can see, past my need to try to compromise my life, to better understand the human race, it will always be there, in deep shadows of my ever, questioning faceone day and a pen
Hello there!
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There are three kinds of people in this world:
those who can count, and those who can't.
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The day that the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world with truly know peace.
-Jimi Hendrix
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Member of: *NikonCharged
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Save The Planet
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Wanderlust away!
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The day that the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world with truly know peace.
-Jimi Hendrix
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Words N Shit...
I need a new webhost....must have php, mysql, all the basics. Must be very cheap or free!
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