Stories from my life as a Stark. Tuesday, April 14, 2009. Oh, How Time Flies! One day we went to Hunting Island, South Carolina and went surf fishing. It was really windy and a little chilly but a lot of fun. James caught two fish and everyone else got skunked! Although the trip was nice, getting home is another story! We pulled off the freeway to take a look and found all the oil was leaking out.

To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. In those days, we believed that to be the one and only truth.

Voila un petit skyblog dédié aux graffitis. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

THE OCEAN, THE MUSIC, YOUR SOUL. In all her splendid wonder,. Head held high on a long,. Arms in position for defense. Over the arm of her chair. Her eyes hold steady,. Yet, like urchins peeping. From behind a curtain,. From behind the round dark. Hiding place in her eyes. Afraid to be caught in their.

Tuesday, February 25, 2014. Forrest competed in sparring at a karate tournament. His first time to ever put on the gear much less spar. I was really impressed with his confidence and focus. Tuesday, February 25, 2014. From time to time I like to record our conversations in the car. They are always pretty interesting.