Here, awash in memory

oh so tempted to abandon responsibility and stay home, throw open the doors and windows and let the cold in

and listen to music and sleep and dream

...the warmth of a porch and a sunset, drink and friends...

i can't wait for winter embraces, i can't wait for the cold and the grey

I miss you, terribly, in the way things never were and always will be. I see the boy I was in you. I miss him too ( Read more... )

Upon the challenge of William I've decided to give spirituality a spin. Whatever that means. I have no idea where to begin. I figure one should always be growing in some way shape or form. I was up and out in my own way tonight. Something I haven't done in awhile and it reminded me of youth. All eagerness and yearning. The day seems ( Read more... )

I'm amazed that this is still here.

Only Kurt could turn a single word into such emotive bliss that is the song You Know You're Right.

august misses its dear friend old raven ( Read more... )

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