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"I got depressed. You ignored me. I was sick of you. You drank too much and got careless with money."



A lot of things happen in this room, this bed. As the night unfolds words pass through our lips sometimes meaningless, sometimes profound. Tonight is a night that can stick out from the others. It's not much different but in ways it is. For one, I can hear the rain pouring outside onto the shingles. We don't really enjoy this sound often. That noise calms the night. He also read me a passage from a novel he is reading. The quote above is from the passage. I believe it related to us although not quite so sad anymore. Things are looking up.

Hiding place.

On Wednesday evening I went down to the docks to take photos. I decided to hang out under the boat launch and see what I could find. These photos are from underneath the boat launch. It was very peaceful with a lot of plants I enjoyed hiding in. Some of these photos are a little dark but I think it matches well with what I was experiencing at that moment. The weather was very gloomy; cloudy and rainy. Also, I think this will make a wonderful secluded reading spot on my days off.

Univega.

Huy and I decided it would be a nice day for bicycles. Instead of riding we ended up just taking pictures, of course. His Univega is so beautiful and draws so much attention, I'm jealous! I'm hoping I will soon be able to get my Nishiki fixed. Huy says I should just part with the bike but I could never; it has been in my family for so long.

Of course there needs a picture of the photographer in the bicycling hat!

Good morning, Frida.

Recently, my friend Chloe gave me this postcard of Frida Kahlo. I didn't realize what a beautiful woman she was until I saw this postcard. I set it on my window so I can wake up and see her every morning. Seeing it reminds me of the talent I can hold and what each day brings me. I thought this photo would serve well as a first blog post.