Upside down, with roots deep into wild nimbuses,
I reach for the neighbour's green grass, to get a hold of myself.
My only anchor is a nomadic heart.
Monday, March 10, 2008
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I like weblogs because they give me a voice even when I'm asleep and thousands of miles away. As always, I'm testing different media to try and find the one that fits me best. This weblog will be used for my various ramblings until I organize them better around the main "themes" of my life.