cbooties: .the cool, grey city of love.
cbooties: she aches just like a woman
cbooties: happy.hour
cbooties: flying? falling?
cbooties: love is everything it is cracked up to be
cbooties: .embokehdero.
cbooties: .these knees have stories, she said, but they'd have to be a mouth to tell you.
cbooties: .told you she's tiny.
cbooties: .it's much easier to trust the universe when it's going well, she said.
cbooties: no other way
cbooties: the most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart
cbooties: .I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as one loves certain dark things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
cbooties: sleepysaturday
cbooties: .women speak two languages - one of which is verbal.
cbooties: a slow fill
cbooties: babysteps
cbooties: walking in a winter bokehland
cbooties: damn hell....
cbooties: the hidden harmony is better than the obvious
cbooties: Love is the most important thing in the world, but baseball is pretty good too