Wednesday, May 06, 2009

Facing Briley

It's almost midnight. Standard existentialist stuff applies: Who am I? Why am I here? Where am I going?

The iPod plays. The fence separates. The moon peeks through the clouds. Here's hoping that it all works out in the end.
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1 comment:

  1. monstermash5/06/2009 5:37 AM

    OK... that's a little creepy looking. But I like it.

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