amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
364/365 The Edge of Something
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Wisteria Hysteria!
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
And so the conversation slips, among velleities and carefully caught regrets
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
362/365 my new jeans, which are living up to all of the hype so far
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
and I suddenly saw the heavens, unfastened and open
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Selective Memory
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadow. It's what sunflowers do
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
359/365 hippie hippie granola granola crunch crunch crunch
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
To be overcome by the fragrance of flowers is a delectable form of defeat
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
we danced together
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
the world was a mess but his hair was perfect
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
April's Fool
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Look out, you're what she came for
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
You are the one shining bright as the sun
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
It's A Very Deep Sea
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
351/365 In the backyard in Boise, thinking about how close I am to finishing this project
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Photograph: a picture painted by the sun without instruction in art
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
You can't be suspicious of a tree
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
348/365 I've got spots; I've got stripes, too
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
I'm not saying that out love is the greatest, but I'm in love with you
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Where flowers bloom so does hope
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
flowers five flowers and all one is fire
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
under an optimistic sun
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
The flowers of late winter and early spring occupy places in our hearts well out of proportion to their size
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}:
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears
