Monday, March 31, 2008

How To Put Vegetarian Options On An Invite

Scene 12: A letter.

Nick:
Hi Blossom!
How are you? I travel. I'm fine.
I send this picture because I saw the scene and reminded me of one we saw together. Hopefully you too can remember those days we spent in the desert sea. The desert.
Today I realized that sometimes when I'm alone, and I want to dance, I need to think that someone looks at me. But not everyone, if not someone like you, for example. I guess I see in your head that you're inventing me at that time ... like when Alice through the looking glass tell her it's just a red king's dream and the best thing you can do is not wake him, because otherwise She would disappear ... do not say that I've invented, but sometimes I find it necessary that my reflection in another. Well, sort of, are things I'm thinking these days, many route, much time to think. Do not know where I'm going, but I think I on track. I wish I answer, hopefully not angry with me.
A kiss and love.


Uma

Ballet Slippers Sorority Life

Scene 11: Nick dreams. Remember little.

Nick dreams


on the table, where once he found the blank page and the pen that announced that he had gone, there is now an envelope with photos and a letter he sent Uma.

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Jensen Universal Bluetooth

Scene 10: Jack in his room

perceives only fingers. He sits in bed, looks at his hands, fingers, joints, skin, the fragility of these extensions. Feel physical distress, and helplessness, loneliness. Too excited deep for a day of surf.
takes off her clothes and goes to the bathroom. Open the shower, warm water spurting. While allowing the water to get it wet, try to remember. Last night.
know that toured bars. And the last was the Nautilus that never closes. I hated that fucking bar and markets in the bathroom. It's worse than a bar Tacheros, said when he complained. He sat at the bar, beer and then asked gin. "If the drink is wrong, that is cheap," joked aloud. I was so drunk that neither whores came to him.
silver was completed. He left quietly, and was not too in your body. He walked to where he could. Reached the sea. He dived in the sand between the dunes and slept until the midday heat roused him.

definitely had to work hard and change their ways. There are better things to do.


ajar eyes under the shower and see the flower, continuous streams of water. Think of lamps, in the light. He likes to watch the lights on until half blind, as did the guy with the sun.

Friday, March 7, 2008

Hiv-lifespan Outside Human Body

Scene 9: The path

The car is red. A VW Gol.
In the passenger seat sits Uma, has his head resting on the dashboard. Eyes closed. Photos on his lap. Is still in that position a while ago. No one else in the car and has not passed anyone on the route.
decided to park on the shoulder when he thought of the man who stopped at sea, when it went on the road. I wanted to choose pictures to send.
During dinner, a few nights ago, he realized he had to go. That if he stayed he would be hiding and that if he hid a long time, would end up disappearing. I could not get it, or him either. So technically not be considered a leak. Over the months it was comfortably seated by the sea, watching people, water, seagulls, wind surfing, that was the time of flight.
During dinner, as she watched her lover uncork a station bottle, he realized that despite how much I wanted (maybe even love him) just had to go to get to meet. Resuming the journey, the route itself ...? Perhaps, the final destination was unclear. Almost as much as the itinerary.

From outside the car did not hear the music. Uma almost imperceptibly smiling and humming a song you chose for the trip. "Send me a postcard" by Shocking Blue. Songs tourers.
The morning he left had dawned foggy and cool. Out of bed in the room, quietly, without Nick wakes up. He thought about writing a note, but ultimately did not find what to say and left blank paper with the pen on the table. Came to pick her bag, filled with most of his things, grabbed the photos, the camera, a jacket and car keys.
The cities were filled with VW Gol, and red. At first it gave her anger, but now feel protected by being part of that uniformity. Being in the standard increases the possibilities of anonymity.
chose the pictures to send her brother Jack. He thought that at that time was likely that he was still sleeping, as she turned up the volume and smiling face images. Regards.

With "Hello darkness" changed his seat. And when rang "Shocking You", dried the tears that had emerged and returned to the route.