This is my sanctuary
Jotted with my occasional, random outbursts.
Berate my musings and I not,
Lest for abler pens,
For I do not care.
cheers!
The Lady
foong sheng qi olivia.
08 february '91
snsj reddds '07
cjc odac BXI
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
[ 9:06 AM ]
it was an untold pleasure an amalgam of riches absent the ambient anxiety we all anticipated that we all dreaded absent overwhelming sadness absent an absence that we all foretold and so reminiscent of the memory of wholeness that we dared not hope for.
we sat at the kitchen table around which there can be no life and over time drank 2 bottles of auchentoshan scotch and retold stories and recreated a history and totally missed my mother's cue when she asked if we needed more scotch.
it was with abiding sorrow that we took our leave and broke up the set