Tuesday, February 03, 2004

Deepak writes about the loneliness of waiting for Spring today. My own version of that sentiment. And strange how he can be so far away, Bangalore India, from Portland and yet snap a picture that could have been taken out my back window. But his is better!
Maybe we aren't really so alone, at least in what we experience.

(I pulled the pics. Deepak explained why they wouldn't load and I need to start from scratch)

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