Hidden by VEChee
We sit in a circle around an imaginary fire and though everyone is silent, a single word dances suggestively in our heads. Surrender. The thought had not crossed our minds until today.
Last night, the...
Archive for November, 2003:
Fishing with Chris by Vern Glass
Come on Chris it’s time to get out of bed and go fishing ” Like most teenagers my grandson does not relish rising early, but for this occasion he makes the effort.Fishing is instilled in us...
Window of a Paris Kitchen by Brianna Privett
This photograph was taken one morning as I stood at the kitchen counter of a friend’s apartment in Paris. I know I was barefoot, because when I look at the picture I remember how cold the tiles...
Childhood past by Henry
May 22, 1978. It was my mother’s birthday and I was 8 years old at the time. I was born in the Philippines and lived there till I was 14. I had one other sister and another brother who left the Philippines...
Muskoka by David Gow
Its truly amazing how if given just a couple of days up at the lake all your troubles, all your worries and stress from life in the city can just be shed completely. Forget the rush hour commute, the...
Happy Feet by Holly Phillips
High school was a very rough time for me. I suffered depression through it, and I rarely went to school. I spent many days in classrooms fighting off panic attacks, with teachers whom were very inconsiderate...
The objects of my desire by Kristen
Who would have ever thought that a girl like me would love the smell of a campfire and sight of the great outdoors so much? I just love the feeling of being miles & miles away from civilization....
The Devil and the Pussy Cat by Jo Petty
This is a picture of my cousin, Claire and me. I am the ‘sexy’ she-devil, and she is the saucy temptress cat woman. This was taken on the 31st October 2003 when we were at the Isle of Wight....
Complacent Chimp by Chris M
I tried to look into your eyes. I wondered where your mind was. In some far away jungle swinging from trees? Living the life your were born to? Perhaps you were wondering why these beings come to your...
Sea Lions Are the Ones With Ear Flaps, Right? by Alison Schmidt
Although I suppose I am technically a tourist when I go to San Francisco, I never feel that way. I have always had friends and family there, I grew up less than three hours away, and I go there about...