the lake is not the beach

it is home.

Just for the dust

Before it all began, I had run into other folks. They told me tales and more tales, and I just listened. Or was it that I just heard the murmuring of human speech and painted with it my own scenery?

Caminha

Caminha, originally uploaded by jshbranco.

Editing. More editing, and editing again. I love him, really do.

Tunnel

Tunnel MON..., originally uploaded by Arlete.

Slowly, the woman confesses.

been not thinking

yes.

men

man.men.human

oh man!

i have missed you! (not you!)