Wednesday, February 27, 2008

monkey hearts pigeon

the abandoned monkey finds hope in the embrace of a white pigeon. I will no longer look at my neighborhood pigeons, wobble-drinking-gutter-water-eating-trash, the same. a reminder, love comes in all kinds of wrapping, but is always, red bow or not, a gift. open every present with a open heart. oh, and give give give.

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