im home and the sky is beautiful and vast and i feel so tiny against all this space and the palette of the prairies is gold and rust and canary and auburn and steel and violet and it makes a lump in my throat to feel embarrased about because i feel silly getting emotional about colours and breadth and birds and highway lines. god it's good to be
look guys! my very own livejournal! courtesy of the wonderful and forever virile nathan. or natichu.. i dont know the etiquette yet. can i use real names? somebody fill me in please
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