crevette

hold my hand, but only sometimes.

missed connections

i love reading missed connections. i always hope someone missed me. Sophie Blackall, who has an etsy shop, illustrates the connections from craigslist.

this week in los angeles:

"Hi. A few hours ago (around 7 or 8 on Thurs)...you were in the dairy section. I was in the produce/chips section. We just made eye contact for a second. You were on your cell phone_you have longish hair and look somewhat Portland-Northwest-ish. I'm blonde, hair was up, wearing a blue shirt.
For some reason, I'm still thinking about you. Strange.
Anyway, thought I'd put this 'out there....' "

i always hope they find each other.

-t

oh kittsss

i met you on the street. you let me hold you. i wanted to take you home.

i love you.

farewell little kitty

i'll be looking at the moon, but i'll be seeing you

i can watch a sunset by myself.

"the soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone"- Johann Wolfgang van Goethe

I'm like cat here, a no-name slob. We belong to nobody, and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other.

Moon River, wider than a mile,

I'm crossing you in style some day.

Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,

wherever you're going I'm going your way.

Two drifters off to see the world.

There's such a lot of world to see.

We're after the same rainbow's end--

waiting 'round the bend,

my huckleberry friend,

Moon River and me.

limited

blessed by the breeze

light a candle, say a prayer.

p.s. can't a bitch just get a job?!

camp

i want to go camping. wearing flannel over bikinis. eating chips and veggie hot dogs by the campfire, sleeping under the stars, and exploring all day!

Abbey Lee

god damn woman.

Slow life

lets lie down on the sand, let the salty ocean water fill the space between our toes.

we'll speak nothing all day, but tell each other everything with our hearts.