jamshel: Feel like murder
jamshel: Piano Sonata No.14, Op.27 No.2 (1)
jamshel: The sound of light rain and burning leaves is the same.
jamshel: Things have changed since then.
jamshel: That really happened, years ago.
jamshel: That road, years ago.
jamshel: I had my eyebrow pierced, years ago.
jamshel: He climbed into my coffee cup, years ago.
jamshel: More than my own life.
jamshel: Daughter. is a strange word.
jamshel: Kitty by the window.
jamshel: If you're homosexual, and you know it
jamshel: Time for travels.
jamshel: City Nights.
jamshel: Caity at the train station.
jamshel: Sweetest Bee.
jamshel: A Fairy Special Beezle turns 3 today.
jamshel: As of today, June 10th, 2010 8:32 am
jamshel: Another Classy Family Portrait
jamshel: Eva in the grass on Tuesday.
jamshel: Eva
jamshel: Baby Baby Baby