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Where is the nothingness when we feel that we need it the most? The vacation we long for is not a small piece of life away from the job or the kids or even the "other", it's from life itself. Or consciousness. We see the snot-nosed toddler staring at life and death - standing on the porch of a tagger's canvas filled with the half-dead who dream of living while creating their own purgatory. We realize that in the house myth and fiction have become fact and truth and the in the stained corners ...

One year ago today I 'WOO'd you. Little did I know... The dreams that I had set aside... The hopes that were all but lost... And you replied. We became friends, then good friends, then best friends. Until you came. I saw your face... I touched your skin... I held your hand... And we were one. My hopes were found... My dreams reborn... My heart set free... And, yes, I will woo you every day... every moment... from now on.

Where is the nothingness when we feel that we need it the most? The vacation we long for is not a small piece of life away from the job or the kids or even the "other", it' from life itself. Or consciousness. We see the snot-nosed toddler staring at life and death - standing on the porch of a tagger's canvas filled with the half-dead who dream of living while creating their own purgatory. We realize that in the house myth and fiction have become fact and truth and the in the stained corners a...