A few shots from Penny, W.'s new love. I am having a bit of a rough evening, learning things about friends that I suspected are true. Never fun. It's really not that big of a deal but deceit is lame. Especially because I wish I could say what's on my mind. Also, why do the best things to say come way after the moment has passed? I would love to say things but I can't, the time is wrong. So for now I will contemplate, love who I am, read books, and love people for who they are. As hard as that may be sometimes.
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