Tuesday, September 23, 2008

about stories and scripts

in the story of my 19 days in India,
with rickshaws and bombs and monkeys and elephants and new people and fake tour guides and moonsoons and rush hours,
that other story ended up being just a three-line-script.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

laurix esta perrona la foto, muy artistica feliicidadessssss!!!

te mando un beso y un gran abrazo

te extrañamosss!!!!

marthix in loveeeeee!!!