What I gather and disperse during my stay at the Mountain hostel in Gimmelwald, Switzerland.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
I love my boys I wake them up in the morning to clean the kitchen give them juice after they mow the lawn tell them everything is ok sing when they play guitar let them beat me at pool have them plan our trip to France
We believe in the transcendentalists. We believe in wind and chocolate, in pixar shorts. We believe beauty is contagious. We believe in play, in God, in the beat generation. In our generation, we believe. Come, be in love with us. *** (f) she breathes sunshine (m) he breathes sunshine yes, the same kind of sunshine no, this sunshine is not for sale. ...all original artwork besides what is cited....