This is my personal time capsule. Wednesday, August 29, 2012. When I miss you I hold it against the winds that give me a sudden shiver. The blue skies that flirt with the hope of a sudden shower,. The laughing child playing at the fountains across the road. When I miss you I hold it against the old couple with their arms entwined. The tourist pamphlets for Italy at the tube station,. The driver who stops his car and smiles at me while I cross the road. Friday, March 12, 2010.

Being dark is not bad at all. Tuesday, August 14, 2007. God giveth, God taketh away. But promises disappeared like raindrops down the gutter. He gave me smoke, he took away the fire within. He gave me courage; he took away morality. He gave me money, and he took it away before I could even measure how much it was worth. What is she asking? What did he say? Thursday, August 09, 2007.

When talk starts on rabindranath tagore, few can m. Monday, 9 July 2007.