tribute to her
like a butterfly that came through my empty heart she flutters around without knowing the nature of herself to find herself she leaves the scent of her nature for me to figure out. without knowing why i must.
like a butterfly that came through my empty heart she flutters around without knowing the nature of herself to find herself she leaves the scent of her nature for me to figure out. without knowing why i must.
the adorable little girl…she even looks like a little “amelie”. the matching set of old friends the father and month of the immigrant that made it to america. one night i am taking pictures of sexy sf gals and girls at a free fully stocked xmas party and the next i am at the metron soliciting people to “take a picture of the magic penguin.” it was one long three hours as i humble myself to peddling photos for the big Man. but guess what, after the funny experience, i found the pictures i took tonight was […]
inverse xmas tree the elves and the mistress when elves get drunk and naughty
it was only awkard when her boyfriend called and asked why she was with me but it was a good night nonetheless because that was when i discovered my new favorite. i was able to successfully just distract myself from thinking about her with another woman, but the root of the problem still exist. i am still a big sucker for woman with cute smiles and goregous eyes.
in between the medition marathon and fasting, i snuck out of the prison that was my mind and took some photos. the series is a bit of a stretch but it’s my first attempt of photo essay – ‘8 days with nothing’. well, there isn’t much of a story because i didn’t do anything except walk around and look for something to distract my swollen mind. this is my favorite one from the series, it’s the bell that rings when meal is ready.