Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Monday, April 12, 2004

monday


i think i left half of my brain at home
can't seem to concentrate today
bummer...

if only i could
i would
then again
i couldn't
sigh

must be my head
must be the place
must be
could be
but then again
it shouldn't be

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