Everyday is a Winding Road.

Most of our life is a series of images. They pass us by like towns on the highway. But sometimes a moment stuns us as it happens. And we know that this instant is more than a fleeting image. We know that this moment-every part of it- will live on forever.

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

eating in bar 21 with mom, dad and their golf club gang. Falling asleep. Pass me the bottle of scotch please :)

posted by bianx @ 4:23 AM  

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