Mar 31, 2006 21:56
please leave me lists
of books
of photographers
of things to do
of quotes
of films & facts
of things to cook
of places to see
of dreams, goals, fears
of things to wear
of gold and silvers
of oh god, everything in the world
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breathe
and look at the sky
to see if you
can find some patterns
in the clouds, in the birds
and the sounds that the birds
make; the asphalt will be
hot from the sun,
but I promise you won't get
burned.
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heard you are going on hiatus?
but then you are here
and i am confused but so happy
because i love you. write me, okay?
tell me what's going on.
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it's nothing, just self-indulgent
hiatus from the hustle
and bustle of posting,
but i'll still be around to comment
and such because
I am an internet
addict, (i'll
admit.)
I'd love to talk
more but I am going to
sleep after days of
restlessness, but i'll
reply in the morning.
x
G'night
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& I'm glad you'll still be around.
You know how much I adore you, to a point of selfishly
if that makes sense to you.
I hope it does & I hope you had sweet dreams.
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a goal calendar sounds nice, i will have to start. i hate how you can only make resolutions in the beginning of the year. i say, we can start anytime.
dangerous angels makes me smile so big. they are making a movie, you know.
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Wear something floral and floaty with heaps of silver bangles.
Plant a frangipani tree or magnolia, and when this is all sip some breakfeast tea and marvle at the world.
:)
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I did everything you said to do today. Only smoothies instead of waffles, and I didn't pick the flower. I hate putting things in vases, they die in vases. I'd rather be outside than have flowers inside.
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I Love Gardens.
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I did this in the middle of Beijing, on the way to a performance, so the entire car was full of flowers for my great uncle, who was performing, and you know how slow everyone drives there, I had conversations with all the taxidrivers, cyclists, and little children walking home from school.
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an unkindness of ravens
a pitying of turtledoves
a descent of woodpeckers
a rush of pochard
a commotion of coots
a muse of capons
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Translation - - Franz Wright
My Cup - - Robert Friend
The City In Which I Love You - - Li-Young Lee
A Christian Country - - Langston Hughes
What I Have Learned So Far - - Mary Oliver
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See Jack run.
Run Spot run.
Oh, you.
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