"vecchia, come Lei?" an exact quote from an italian baker in venice when i refused a particular slice of pizza because i told him it looked a bit old...
again, it is the middle of the night, and, again, i am awake. my years upon years of familiarity with insomnia and the oppressive solitude it creates are starting to get to me. my former zen-like mantra of "be like a leaf on the river of life" is quickly giving way to the demotivational "perhaps your life exists as a warning to others." (i LOVE despair.com--they are evil geniuses and i highly recommend viewing their work.) in any event, i'm awake and i don't want to be. i should probably find a psychiatrist.
sophie, enraptured in her playhouse
paco is perplexed trying to figure out how sophie is going to get out of this prison
these are my fish
you can hold them really far away from you if they are stinky
these two match
gus recently started taking cello lessons
gus' first day of school!
gus after his first day of school!
my boy working hard for that extra ipod money
gus (with crazy eyes) and cole at the isotopes game