Sunday, April 02, 2006

Rivers, Parks, Heroes and Rain




2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Tell Tran I said hello. And stand in the rain for me - I feel the pull from my couch. Today in my world the trashcan burned and a kid sleeps in lanc. prison tonight. Shame. On a good note, I'm gaining rhythm. By the sept. family mountain gathering I should be able to cause my siblings to gather their children under their wings.

Anh Duoi Ga said...

7VB don't kid yourself rhythm and repetition, and rhymes and refrains and you ain't got it. What you have got is all summer. It's nice to be in a place where when it rains almost everything stops. You dive in a cafe and end up uonging ruou with bans you didn't even biet nam qua. Keep your trash cans in rhythm.