When I was 9 years old, I had a dream. Being 9 years old and being both blessed and cursed with a very vivid imagination....not to mention a fairly unhealthy amount of childhood paranoia...I had LOTS of dreams, of course. But this one...this sly, sexy, silky, sophisticated dream...this one was special.
Friday, January 07, 2005
sunshine on a cloudy day...
Posted by Michael K. Willis at 11:51 AM