October 4th, 2006, 7:21 am
Thank you for being a friend
I stretch out my arms.
Strong.
Capable.
Tanned from the Portuguese sun.
A fine film of salt from the Atlantic, crumbling off smooth shoulders.
A gimmer of last night’s eyeshadow, smudged on my left gun.
I stretch out my arms here in Lagos, Portugal, feeling firm, strong roots.
I am strong because of you.
Words fail me, leads crumble, paragraphs delete, rewriting and rewriting just can’t get it across.
So let me be direct: to everyone who has supported me on this journey - I love you so much.
Sentences from your emails, bits of your blog comments, IM conversations - your words feed me, ground me, root me.
I couldn’t feel stronger and more confident than I do here with you - my talented army of friends.
How can one girl meet so many amazing people?
My offering is humble - my words aren’t enough.
Thank you.









October 4th, 2006 at 10:03 pm
s’ok bitch. you know we are fucking jealous.
October 4th, 2006 at 10:48 pm
dans le silence
notre parole
se refait une petite beaute
means a lot to mama.
October 10th, 2006 at 11:40 am
We love you too. And are in awe of you. O