Lost in Translation ( Read more... )

Wierd ( Read more... )

So quiet
the footsteps creak
making marks
on memories and streets
the passing moment
a field of time
holding
for one that instant
a photograph of space
connecting balls of yarn
the passing threads tangle
of our lives

I'm back in Taos. And there is now fucking speedbumps on Tom Holder Road! Argh! When I'm King of the World those will be the first things to go ( Read more... )

Ah late night... cold outside but warm in here. I love nights like this. I'm going to miss them when I get to Japan aka the Land of No Central Heating. I'm trying to figure out the 5 most beautiful things on earth. Heres my shortlist ( Read more... )

So, I'm pretty sure this livejournal is going to meet its untimely end in a week or two. All my friends who used to be on here have left (except Maria. Hi Maria!) and it just seems time to move on. This journal has gotten me through some rough times like the Melina chaos of junior year, the mind blowing dullness of senior year, and the crazy 7 ( Read more... )

So here we are... three weeks back in NM and with all sorts of new horizons ( Read more... )

So there goes the summer. Labor day weekend marks the end of the American summer, and I am definetly not where I thought I would be. I'm back in Taos, at my grandmas funeral, looking forward to two more months of New Mexico before being shipped off to Japan.

so as the leaves turn a golden hue I'm wondering about my future, and on what comes next.

Things I learned in California ( Read more... )

Are usually pretty stupid, but mine rings true yet again ( Read more... )