Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Paparazzi
Geez! these people are always following me around with cameras, trying to get me to smile and taking pictures of who I go to parties with. sometimes it just makes me want to show them what's what. love, Unity.
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Right on, Unity! Power to the baby!! I do have to say though that your smiley side is a little more convincing than your tough girl pose! And paparazzi? Look out. They'll be there in full force in June.
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Right on, Unity! Power to the baby!! I do have to say though that your smiley side is a little more convincing than your tough girl pose! And paparazzi? Look out. They'll be there in full force in June.
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