Poetry, Prose, Photography, and other mild diversions unsuited to the real world. Here I am, typing away. Come and join me, come and read the things I scrawl. Leave the spidery text of the endless internet for the relative safety of airspaced. Please leave comments, anonymously if you like. I put these here not only so they can be enjoyed (hopefully), but to get feedback. Thanks. ©2004. All Rights Reserved.
If you were an artist who went to sleep, had a lucid dream, found a pile of paintings then woke up and painted them all, this would be your website.
posted by tzb at 6:38 pm
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home