independence.

Cold beer, burgers, and fireworks at the capital-- the best place in the world for America's birthday. Two years ago I was singing the American national anthem on a bus in New Zealand. Last year I was cheering in an underground bar in Cesky Krumlov, Czech Republic. It's kind of nice to actually be in the country for the holiday. I wonder where I'll be next time.

You try taking pictures at night while driving.

I am totally exhausted. My hand is on my stomach and it is rising and falling like someone asleep.

I had a dream that one of my ex-lovers was actually a robot that crumbled in my hands.

Oh, and the whole point of this post: (my new portfolio)
http://fawna.carbonmade.com/