Showing posts with label by anne de vries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label by anne de vries. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
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This is moments and fragments of busy mind drifting, longing, wallowing for something, loud. Forests humbly holding, greens and browns blinding as mud seep between our toes. One breathe, and one twos drizzling down our faces. This is HorseoverFreecloud. Galloping.