Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Sunday, February 19, 2006
Big goldfish in a fountain at Como. I love how the ripples in the water came out in this shot. This is now my wallpaper on my computer.