ElPosto

She wore corduroy pants and often a "Bush" band shirt. Her hair was always just tied back with a hair tie somehow. Maybe a little kohl and that was it. She - only she - could call me "Luuuuke" so beautifully with a mischievous grin and look...

2003. Summer. In a year I will graduate and the seriousness of life will begin afterwards. But that is in a year. Now is now. Now I am sitting in Dingle having breakfast and listening to the stories of the Dingle natives. They are simply...