May 25, 2004
Without considering the weather, Annie slaps your synapses into gear - coddling your ego as she upends you to check on gravity, and your shoes. From a vortex within her galactic hair, a facetted intellect and nimble speech expand infinitely. These qualities are made perceptible by a sly and kind smile broken often by a posperous laugh , always at the ready, a tempest of joy.
