Sunday lunch at a friend's house in Dublin, northern California. Photos

رویا جانم. برایم نوشتی که دلتنگ نباشم و به جایش بروم فلان آهنگ را بشنوم. نمیتوانم. نمیدانم برایت نوشته ام که در برابر صدا ضعیف

گلدن گيت اگر براي توريست ها عظمت داره و براي مردم سن فرانسيسكو منبع غرور است براي من سمبل پايان راه هستִ راهي كه دوازده

During all the years I have lived in the US, I have taken pains to learn about the people who have so kindly let me

You arrogant prick! Thinking of you makes me god damn sick. How could I, the strong one, be so easily deceived? You crawled in, little

It is as if we are In a horrific dream What has happened to us? Is this what we are about? When will we awake?

those eyes deserve a home that glare and the stare should fall on eyes that reflect back their passion and need “I am a spontaneous,

About three years ago I had the pleasure of becoming friends with JJ and I can say amongst the first things I asked the man