Once upon a midnight dreary
Oh I've heard this line before
Get up - drink a little water
Then try to sleep some more
Anxiety hops over
You can count it just like sheep
One by one they all jump over
Each robbing you of sleep
Before you know it morning's come
Leaving bags beneath your eyes
It must be something that I ate
And other little lies
[written August 11th 2002, but very fitting considering last night. Except last night had nothing to do with eating anything, I rarely eat in the late night. Today I have an appointment I'm having some anxiety about.]
The Weight of A Rock
Collage created from magazine pictures and fonts - my most important piece of art. I hope it inspires creativity and awareness of the damage that can be done to children. Not all survive.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
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