15 March 2000

Today was stark contrasts, miles of isolated nothingness... a horizon that stretched on for years... cracked red clay and clumps of barren trees. Then looming mountains, rocky and red, bearing trees with lush, newborn, neon-green foliage. I sauntered about the mountain peaks lingering in crevases, feeling hidden for the first time from the unapologetic desert.

biggest kiss...

...kristen

where oh where...

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