currently set at friends only BUT this journal is actually public. i like the notion of sharing my life with you. but be warned, some stuff will be made friends only because i forget at times and use real names.

*warning*

careful, don't get too attached, what you see might be another story that makes up my life.

( like an m. story )

while driving today, this james taylor song came on and i found myself missing you so much that i almost pulled over. it came from some unspecified cove but it landed right in between my shoulder blades. and found that space where i had stashed everyone memory of you and me and like pandora's box, everything found its way out. you used to want to ( Read more... )

( ARCHITECTURE )

Eight years ago, a magical man died in the Mississipi River. His death is a tragic romantic death and his music is just that. In death, as in life, he reflects the musical romantic nature of life. And for that gift, of taking the pain of love, the tattering feeling of lost while trying to growing up, and the happiness of the lone night and giving ( Read more... )