12/23/09
12/22/09
ho ho ho...
I'm lost in a cold, cold world
Kept warm by a singel name
It's almost christmas and I'm still not wearing red
Kept warm by a singel name
It's almost christmas and I'm still not wearing red
8/13/09
7/21/09
7/17/09
7/13/09
7/1/09
5/28/09
You learned it with light
4/28/09
4/26/09
Sarah in a golden world
Photography by FEDERICO ERRA
We all used to run to her. We knew she would always be there, shining and gladly opening her door for us. She gave us cookies and sometimes a piece of her homemade carrot-cake.
I once went home and chose a pair of my mothers shoes that I could give her. See, our golden lady didn't have any shoes with heels of her own.
My mother caught me with her shoes in my hand...
I never got to give them away.
4/7/09
Am I Ward, am I Tony what
4/6/09
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3/15/09
3/10/09
3/5/09
2/24/09
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