Monday, November 3, 2008

it was october sixteenth.

when i went to san francisco.
the days and the nights were long, but there was good friends, good wine, sunshine, drives, bars, alleys, books, and a very pretty boy whom i really (really) like.
route 5.
city lights.

sitting on jack's words.

driving away from san francisco is the saddest drive.

1 comment:

thekitchenboy said...

you are lovely, and

for all of this,
and for sharing,
and for letters,
and for reminding me lists are important.

i am going to make one now!
and, you are under (if poetry)