Monday, April 20, 2009

Correction...

They already ARE bananas.

When You Can Taste Spring.

Fashion collections are going to be BA-NA-NAS.



The Fashion Institute...


I've seen the future...and this is where I will be.

Wrapped In Piano Strings...


I sank into the sea
Wrapped in piano strings
Few words could open me
But you knew them all.




Welcome Home.


Peaceful

It was the sort of day you crave... Where the sun shines on
your face, your skin turns a darker shade, and all your troubles
melt away like a candle burning in the heat. I strolled around
a part of my town, it was like I went on vacation and only had
to go ten minutes away. It was sweet to my soul.