Anna Barcelona

Anna Barcelona

lone long creetur

upon the corner,

this road leads me nowhere.

walking alone,

wandering...

this road has grasses,

still wet from the night's rain.

and my heart,

soaked with teardrops...

just nothing

oh cloud...

why you're drifting

nobody knows

why you're following another flow of wind

nobody understands

even your own nature

even the things that compose you.

why things have to keep you

from sailing the right direction

until you just disappear

without any trace

without any hint of existence.

nothing

just nothing.

(On this home page, I'll introduce myself and talk about my reasons for wanting a web site. I might put a picture of myself on this page...or just a picture that I especially like.)

What's New?

Here I might add an entry whenever I make an update to my web site. Where appropriate, I'll include a link to the change. For example:

11/1/01 - Added new photos to Vacation Album page.

Please get in touch with any comments or reactions to my site.

Everyday, a windflower is somewhere drifting all alone...