The daily journal of a young american fashion photographer working in Prague, Czech Republic and traveling extensively. Basically, a diary about what it means to try and be glamourous for the most unglamourous of reasons. Disclaimer: I am highly educated but you might never guess from my spelling.

Friday, September 16, 2005

I buried my friend today. I went with his parents and his friends and familly. He was cremated and placed beneath a tree and a simple headstone. It was cloudy and then it rained and rained and rained. There is nothing but silence and the sounds of the wind and the drops of water.

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