whatever is rattling around my brain that makes it out my fingers. may contain bad poetry, decent photographs (all mine unless otherwise noted, and therefore copyrighted), yoga rants, and general silliness.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
just when you think it's safe to go back in the water
will no one rid me of these troublesome lilies?? --apologies (not many) to henry II, speaking of thomas becket)