miChael's meMoirs - 1988

collecting my thoughts at 20.. i start to realize that there are two parts to my being.. the tangible and spirit.. that sometimes split reality in two .. i begin to look at the world through the "glass plate" .. i move back to saN. francisco again.. where Kelly and i settle in haYes valley with our own apartment that we make hoMe.. my moM. makes her moVe to neWport beach.. the furthest we ever lived from each other.. which makes me start to think how much my moM. means to me and the inflences she has on my life.. lonely in sf.. i yearn for my friends back home in slo and paso.. i start discovering my path again by returning to school and sWimming.. and a little kitt named eP.silon tHat i bring home from a paSo visit .. becomes one of the biggest soul-mates i will eVer know..

jaN.uary 1988

(wHat a name!)
tueS.day - 5th

... cHeer up daWn.
tHurs.day - 7th

A passing thought
tueS.day - 19th

paRt of eaCh other...
tHurs.day - 21st

(has it?)
saTur.day - 23rd

maY. 1988

Void . . .
saTur.day - 14th

juN.e 1988
sePt.ember 1988

UP... down.
moN.day - 19th

reSt.less
weD. - 21st

I love u mom.
moN.day - 26th

oCt.ober 1988

It is not the lack of sleep...
saT.urday - 1st


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