I keep floating down the river but the ocean never comes ( Read more... )

i want a white room with nothing in it. but linen curtains and a soft breeze ( Read more... )

Its that kind of mindless droning that I feel now. Today a train passed and we sat there watching it and I said the graffiti is beautiful, and it was wonderful to hear my stepdad agree.

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i got it in the mail yesterday. and it made me so happy. i didnt get a chance to listen to it then. but i had a very very very awesome day and i knew when i would come home it would still be there waiting for me to listen. so i did, and i painted while i listened and read. and i loved it. and honestly, i thought the words were perfect and the songs ( Read more... )

here comes the sun and I say, its alright

and the best part was coming home. after a day of work. lighting a flower incense. lighting candles to fill the room with yellow light. and then sitting down in the middle of my room. strumming and singing words spontaneously. and thinking, how beautiful things are. once again.

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i spend most of my late nights. playing guitar and singing to a candle in the corner of my room. i cant find any songs to make me feel better. so i just sing the ones i want to hear.

Ive been getting older. I can tell. Birthdays shouldnt be the day you were born, they should be the days you actually feel like youve grown. I feel older, but not in a good way. In the way that you realize that you are going to get old, and that your bones will creak with each movement, and old in the way where you dont understand things anymore, ( Read more... )