(love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation) it’s two years later, and i still can’t believe how lucky i was to share sixteen years of my life with the siamese cat i called chloe. one look into her piercing azure eyes that november day in 1993, and i was hooked. she [...]
(originially posted on december 15, 2006) i think everyone who knows me will agree that i am a very reserved person. if you disagree than you either don’t know me at all, or you know me much too well. i happen to be someone who believes that words are powerful. i don’t feel comfortable slinging [...]
a page from my journal dated nine years ago today: i still can’t find the words.
a page from my journal dated eight years ago today: i still can’t find the words.
two years ago today, blood was shed in a place that was my home. i walked those halls, i sat in those classrooms, and a part of me was lost that morning. i think of the tragic events of april 16th and my heart still breaks. blacksburg and virginia tech will never be the same. [...]
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