Life and death belong together. My fingers told me what to do. About where you might want. When I found the words,. That I felt would best. Well, that was a moment. Life and death belong together. We should always face each other as we. In the finding and the relentless knowing. I would hardly know it.

So you imagined the day. Where the hurt was finally found. But all that really mattered you. Was that the finding would be enough. That once at your destination. That falling from a cliff feeling. That separated your waking from sleeping would finally end. But all the lines are forever open. And everything is like glass.

The past, the present, the future and spaces inbetween. Thursday, April 26, 2007. My blog over to wordpress. they have a free basic service which seems simple enough to use. and at least i have comments again. Posted by robot action boy. Wednesday, April 25, 2007. Camera cards make me happy. Posted by robot action boy.

Posted by robotactionboy under books. Today while i was out shooting the latest BHF challenge. I stopped by one of the used bookstores that stocks used english books. i was pretty surprised to find this shelley winters bio here. who brought this to taiwan? November 1, 2009.