amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: Scott on the Golden Gate Bridge
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: ♥ About as subtle as an earthquake, I know / My mistakes were made for you ♥
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: The Games We Play (349/366)
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: Some people think football is a matter of life and death. I assure you, it's much more serious than that
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: He loved her for almost everything she was & she decided that was enough to let him stay for a very long time
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: I will always remember the day the sun shone dark on your hair & I forgot where we were & kissed you lightly on the nose & suddenly there was no more secret
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: We came by night to the Fortunate Isles, and lay like fish under the net of our kisses (168/366)
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: Scott with his new xti and our 70-200mm f/4 telephoto lens (147/366)
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: These boys are best friends
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: Looking over San Jose at sunset
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: Workin' the fields - part duex