Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies
together. Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.Where words fail, music speaks.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Cindy's Bday Pic
Birthday Gurl with her cake
Salmon Pasta i heart this one the most
Pizza
Seafood Cioppino - most were empty shells
Classic Carbonara
All of us at Itallianies
Laundry Bar - girls with the jar of Blue Margarita
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