i hold the paintbrush so tightly ( Read more... )

and I'm addicted to love.

i feel like ( Read more... )

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I.

i created this
space
beside me
defacing the sea
walls blindly

opened doors
from weathered
locks like
salted rocks turned
building blocks

II.

should you butter
ironed
toast/dress
up in momma's clothes

eyes will always close
if and when they
look
too close

III.

fell short on ingalls peak
falling as we speak.

WHAT LOVE IS LIKE

Love is like
a pineapple,
sweet and
undefinable.

--Piet Hein


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To love your life to the degree you love a film or a book or a story you've heard is a truly incredible feeling. I look at all the little moments and the daily discoveries and realizations that occur and I am in awe. I've gone through some serious changes but I'm still me. The me that I was at seventeen and ten and five years old, and yet I'm ( Read more... )

think homebodies
you're happy as you ever were
happens
like clockwork
like patchwork like
baking pumpkin pie or magazine
collages

after two
we are all
only scientists

and the young ones they tend
to salivate

and the pieces they tend to fit

My lovely friend Sarah (with whom I also happen to live) is selling some really neat stuff.
She needs money, you need stuff, I need more sleep, etc.

Tell me you don't want any of these things:- Futurama Comics ( Read more... )

they've never let me run ( Read more... )