take me to the place where promises do not break

Jun 22, 2006 02:21

it's about that time again. it's 221 in the morning and it sets in ( Read more... )

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lessmeaningful July 24 2006, 06:42:54 UTC
Well I think you answered your own question of where your "physical" home is; nowhere. It's a state of peace, an idea of inspiration that you don't quite have, yet are always looking for. When you find it, you'll know, but searching for it only makes it harder.

Though, perhaps I'm just stating the obvious as a reflection of what originally brought me to Washington. A place to call home. Though I'm not sure two thousand miles made the difference.

With the ability to succeed in asking so many questions that are, in some semblance, uncontrollable; the asnwer to whether people around you are in any way inspired is easy, because the search for an answer is inspiring enough.

Jesus... I'm not entirely sure how that spiraled into what it did, but please ignore the above. That was a beautiful post.

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