tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854240.post-73983921649317108472007-04-02T11:06:00.000-04:002007-04-16T18:53:48.768-04:00--Antigua, Guatemala--<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_flCbO0MdOR8/RiP-OUp_aZI/AAAAAAAAACA/ax715sCn-0o/s1600-h/DSC04688.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_flCbO0MdOR8/RiP-OUp_aZI/AAAAAAAAACA/ax715sCn-0o/s400/DSC04688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054162728856283538" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_flCbO0MdOR8/RiP-O0p_aaI/AAAAAAAAACI/WixmL3_HkRQ/s1600-h/DSC04686.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_flCbO0MdOR8/RiP-O0p_aaI/AAAAAAAAACI/WixmL3_HkRQ/s400/DSC04686.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054162737446218146" /></a><br /><br />I was eating at a restaurant. <br />She was playing in her space. <br />I had a table and chair. <br />She had a ledge and some toys. <br />I had the boyfriend. <br />She had a couple of passersby. <br />We both shared the same view<br />the same open space <br />staring across the street at one another.Junicushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03929204407535913761noreply@blogger.com