here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap
and to your(in my arms flowering so new)
self whose eyes smell of the sound of rain
-e. e. cummings
Tuesday, December 21, 2004
These are the angels from my good class: Howard, Vivian, Vicky, Kevin and Yo-Yo. (seriously). This is only their dress rehersal, in the real thing, they won't be wearing their uniforms.
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