Monday, August 30, 2004

as i drove home the road was lit by bright moonlight. so white and so pure, it made everything appear angelic, frosted over with perpetual beauty and grace.

it was overwhelming, and i drove very slowly home, to enjoy as much of it as possible.

i thought about this summer, about this past week, about this past evening, about all of my wonderful friends, and family, and you.

my gosh, it was overwhelming.

and in such a good way.

much love, and the sweetest of dreams.


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