There’s an interesting idea where if you think of a diary entry…we talk about songs being diary entries and all the rest… I love this idea that violence is loud and peace is quiet. And you break it down to the simplicity of a diary entry, and you go to yourself, “You know, on the happy days, I never wrote. On the happy days, there was no music. And ( Read more... )

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Got up on a cool morning. Leaned out a window.
No cloud, no wind. Air that flowers held
for awhile. Some dove somewhere.

Been on probation most of my life. And
the rest of my life been condemned. So these moments
count for a lot-peace, you know.

Let the bucket of memory down into the well,
bring it up. Cool, cool minutes. No one
stirring, no plans. Just ( Read more... )

Hello break.
Goodbye finals!

It's just really old now.

Goodbye West Palm Beach.

soo my sister got me Rascal Flatts tickets for graduation.
=)

He made me dinner!
aw.

This delicate balance,
Vulnerable all knowing..

POWER POWER POWER POWER POWER POWER

(WATER TOO!!!)

alkjgadhsg2!!@$^#%&@!!!!