I got a bike! A Little Red Riding Ninja
Here, with TJ's Bandit on the background:




By thalweg, shot with NIKON D50 at 2008-06-22

and sometimes it seems like one big mis-
under-
standing
like we cannot be the same -
should not be -
like we cannot be together in everything
like the only true
standing
is standing alone

Hush, hush. Take your pills, blow your nose, go to bed.

Bears no artistic value whatsoever.

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Time is making circles like a wheel that's touching the ground. Faster and faster and faster it goes. I watch the clock on the wall in front of us - I'm trying to forget about it, I still have five more minutes. Five! Five precious minutes of holding you and being close to you. We're quiet and almost still, we are drinking each other like wine, we are high.
We'll be like this forever, we'll stay glued to each other and nothing will take us apart. We're two magnets, always pulled towards each other. A dot on the rim of time. It will keep turning and covering distances while we will just stay here, on the rim.
I have to leave, but i'll stay just one more minute. Two,three, four, five, ten. I won't be too late, I'll run. The balcony door is open, it's always open, and I can hear the world outside, the world which does not exist when I am with you. I don't care if I'll be late. I can stay like this forever. But you are seeing farther than me and you tell me I should go.
Another minute, I gotta run. One more deep, sad, intoxicating breath.

There is never going to be enough of you, never.

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