Sunday, February 21, 2010

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and cannot think of anything except evil and pain. I can't bring myself to go back to sleep but I am not fully awake and it's almost like that sleepy presence is bad for my mind.

When morning comes this changes, positivity fills the room with the light.

 

These are blue footed boobies...such awesome birds.






Scents and music bring back such strong memories. I truly believe you cannot be a rich man without good memories.  Listening to Cartel and Something Corporate missing those pre-teen and early teen years when life was easy and my whole family was together.

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