i used to write poetry all of the time. it’s a rare occasion these days but when i do, it’s because i don’t have a choice – something is going on in my mind or i’m listening to music and … Continue reading
“i’ve hung my happiness on what it all could be. and what it all could be. what it all, what it all could be.” i want to be a self-taught botanist. i want to acquire a bicycle and ride … Continue reading
pop stars do not often lay claim to the tiny bits of my beating heart. ella yelich-o’connor is no ordinary pop star. “lorde” has captured my attention. she’s weird, truly bizarre, but i don’t think she means to be. she … Continue reading
i found him earlier today.
he must have become caught between the screen and
glass panes of the kitchen window, and died on the sill.
when i was young, i spent hours collecting the delicate brown shells of resident cicadas, discarded ever so carefully on the conifer trees in my backyard. this was the beginning of a fascination, an obsession, even with the bits and pieces that creatures harmlessly leave behind. exoskeletons. feathers. antlers. scales. and finally, bones. i see them not as garbage, but as gifts, for what hope do we have if we can’t see beauty in the smallest parts of our world?
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i can’t always find the words that i want so badly to write. today has been frustrating in that way. i yearn for those moments of intense concentration and perfect setting, when the inspiration a topic provides is enough to … Continue reading
these videos are some of my recent favorites, i hope you enjoy them as much as i do! ship my pants. ikea – time for a change. porn sex vs. real sex : the differences explained with food. the camp … Continue reading
7 days 7 posts 7 albums . . . day 4 i got a feeling we are gonna win our bodies make it perfect and your eyes can make me swim then again everything seems new i can barely hold … Continue reading