yes, there was that unexplainable gleeful pleasure - of forming friendly yellow stars on a black background at the click of a mouse. as many, as i pleased.

yes, the spirit was free. gliding through the gently sun-lit water, parting the rays and the waves.

yes, oh those sudden epiphanies. the children of my mind go wild.

yes, my little piece of heaven, my secret place of paradise.

yes, it's beautiful to stroll home in the night wind listening to 'em songs. kudos to sim for spreading the love.

yes, of sisterhood, chill chicken/pork/crab, wwed, and elusive edwina. special mention to those smiling eyes in the morning, with perk-me-ups better than coffee.

yes, of stepping out and growing up. hold my hand babe, you're not the only one.

yes. of zen and men.