Blissfest was a collage of music, love, nature, smiles, tears and adventure. What else ( Read more... )

By the by.

I am giddy with twitterpation.

His childhood nickname was Lee Bob.

The mood is darkening and I sit here full in a loft above my town. Peace shines from the roof of my van and I have court on the 21st. Theft is not the answer, but art=love=freedom is. I am absent.

Saturday, Tim, Amber, Jim, Megan, Aubrey and I painted my van a rainbow of peace, love and awesome. It pretty much makes my life ( Read more... )

I'm going to go buy some goat cheese and sit inside Horton while I eat it and drink wine by candle light. How romantic for my van and I. Too bad there's no boy here to be involved. To ponder unintended characters and starlight and dance together in the night air. Oh well. Such things will come in time ( Read more... )

Do you want to know how hard I am?
I just spent three nights alone in my van in INGLEWOOD! What?!?!

Haha.
But, seriously, true story.

I can't wait to begin my journey home.

Why do I always ask why? Why do I worry and ponder so much? Why do I always seek so much that I cannot find? Why do I always apologize for myself when I'm not sorry?

Lao Tzu says that "the Master doesn't seek fulfillment. For only those who are not full are able to be used which brings the feeling of completeness."

Sigh.

Another roommate gone today.
Buh Bye Rachel Paedae, I'll miss you and your Florida-ness.


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I think that my Polaroid camera is kaput.

:(

I think I realized what I was missing. With the friends that I've made here I haven't expirienced the bonding adventures involving midnight wanderings, cigarettes, mosh pits, campfire sing-a-longs, drunken countryside nights, moonlight swimming, carnivals... these are home to me, the people to whome I relate these memories will remain in my heart ( Read more... )