Drag queens performance at Lincoln.
My first Thanksgiving celebration at Lincoln. Had three places to visit, missed the fourth one and ended to engage in a long deep conversation with a group of fun and lovely people. Lucky enough to skip the Black Friday madness shopping, though 🙂
I dreamed about you. About a house where you live. A house that has a table with lots of thick-page books, a dim light yellowish room with a standing lamp, several big teakwood opened windows, and a comfortable red couch. In that dream, I was standing outside that house, playing and talking with my friends. […]
Lincoln, Nebraska. 12:21 AM Sometimes, I feel like I have lost you inch by inch. Each time you speak or write, I am always afraid that I will find the fact there is too much difference between us that is not meant to be together. Threads that do not cross one another. And that you […]