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i am playing with colors but now it is time to go to work :(

i posted a bunch of old pictures and then made it a private-entry ( Read more... )

i feel old,
young,
and hungry.

when i close my eyes i am ridiculously dizzy

GAH!

between hinges you learn to breathe.
except your breath got caught
now it creaks back and forth
rusting syllables;
an unmoving song.

November ( Read more... )

Being-in-the-world:
To what might it be compared?
Dwelling in the dewdrop
Fallen from a waterfowl's beak,
The image of the moon.

-Dogen, shortly before his death.

words aren't cutting it for me lately