News, photos, stories, and trouble from the borderland. The Cuban public was not impressed. Also, an old man selling bananas illegally from a wheelbarrow. The Relatives responded by threatening a rad.

I Need A Day to Remember Her Name. Under a Pale Blue Sky. Under a Pale Blue Sky.

Simply sharing my craziness and hoping its infectious enough to spread. And They Say I Am Changing The World. On the way to visit one of my schools, As I sat back on my rickshaw enjoying the wind playing with my hair; The man pulling me towards my destination wiped the sweat from his brows. And they say, I am changing the world.

Just a Little Background Noise 2. A linguistic representation of an autism. Have a very merry Christmas. This entry was posted in Asperger Syndrome.

When I wake each morning,. I gracelessly pry my eyes open one at a time. Even the dimmest light is still too bright for me. It is always the right one first,. For no real reason,. You are uncomfortably, perfectly warm. You rub the crust from your eyes,. As do I, leaving black smudges on my fingers. As I erase what remains of yesterday.

I was in one of those hopelessly pathetic post-breakup states where you are incapable of focusing on anything other than just how impossibly alone you are.

We were born into a culture of idolising our mothers. People expect us to sit them. Gracefully on a pedestal, regardless of what they did, or who they became.

The other morning my husband and I were able to take our kayaks out to a local state park. It is so peaceful and tranquil on the water that when your mind and heart is a bit cluttered, you go and engage in this activity and instantly you feel lightened and refreshed. This little guy was next to me on the dock as I waited for my husband to join me. Also, saw some geese feathers. Blue Heron, he was posing for me! All in all, it was a nice relaxing outing.