I need to become one with this art. With this space that is held when one has become the music that flows all around and inside of them. In and out of depths that we cannot fathom. Into the future and into the past and into infinity... Where movements are guided without thought or care by the vibrations of the love that is all around when one has ( Read more... )

1. What kind of climate(s) do you want to experience ( Read more... )

he caught my attention from across the country a few nights ago, just like he did from across the world a few months ago, and just like he did from across the room more than a year ago. he says that they're having fun skateboarding and although they're both injured from it, it's amazing. he says they drink beer and smoke more then they ever have ( Read more... )

so tomorrow im off on my journey to new zealand. i've never flown over the ocean before and heather says if we crash ill die. chad says all i have to do is buckle up and jump in a lifeboat.

wish me luck annnd i guess thats all i have to say about that.

if anyone wants to buy my laptop, let me know pllllease. i really need to sell it.

The sky has started covering us up again. Instead of a blanket of sunshine that reflects and soaks into our skin, we are being covered in a map that will show where we're going and where we've been. Since that day, I feel like I have stepped back into reality. Like I am no longer seperated in two while i walk the streets, but like I'm on my own ( Read more... )

please leave me enough love to fill up my hands

you were right when you said the trees look like crayons in that yellow crayon box, and as i was driving away from you, through those crayon shavings in the street, i smiled and felt your kiss still placed there softly on my cheek. when we were laying in the grass today with that animal at our side i realized i was studying perfection, i love you.

I love being outside ( Read more... )

the sky has been so blue lately, colors seem brighter and i've been so happy that i actually feel lighter, if that makes any sense. we sit on our porch and trace the outlines of the trees with our fingers and climb up that hill that looks like a mountain and sit on the windy steps when the sky is so black to watch over our tiny city and everything ( Read more... )