Maya Papaya

	*Maya is...

A rainbow in the truest sense, inside and outside. She shines with color, always. She always has a kind word, something interesting to say, a cute thing to do, something to add. She's never shallow or boring or mean. She's full of love, and I am full of love for her! ~summer

More on Maya from Summer: I always hear songs that remind me of Maya, and see colors or objects that I want to adorn her with. She's on my mind a lot as a result. She's a bouquet of metaphores, a poet's dream.

Maya is full of surprises! She was the reason Mom let me 'an Dawn take te bus/train dwon to camp. The basic summery of our trip being "well, we know this girl called Maya with blue hair who knows the way.." She has-ok, her Mom does- an adorable house and megnetic poetry in her kitchen. Toe socks and great hugs and wonderful to talk too. :) Shippy

... a sweetheart. Maya is always, always nice and civil and friendly... even at times no person in their right mind would be. I have never known her to be unkind. I don't believe she has a mean bone in her body! Maya has a kick-ass sense of humor and asthetics. She writes awesome letters and creates beeeee-ooo-tiful envalopes out of magazine clippings and Goddess-knows-what. I've heard good news about her and Damien. Whoopee! I hope she is happy right now if anyone deserves happiness, its her. -Samantha

Maya is rainbows and hats, oil on water, and chipmunks, and wide-eyes and innocence and friendliness to everyone. Muah. -wanderlust