basil
so it came down to these two halves:
one was, and one was yet to be
&&and
an incomparable luminosity, the numinous phosphorescence of the eyes of lycanthropes. the gelid blue of your cold fixes my reflective face. it is a preservative, like a liquid white amber; it catches me. i am afraid that i will be trapped in it forever.
the snow has melted
and the village is flooded
with children
the winterful joy park by my house.
a charming, nightmarish band i befriended, photographed, reviewed for the paper not from kentucky.
they look so peaceful.
you remind me of a secret. and (oh, yeah) i'm going to keep it locked up in my lips until you kiss it out.
basking for emily, rochester, new york.
i have incomparable friends.
considerable investments of lady time//balance
they didn't hear the sharp crack of protestation
didn't taste the poison of fear
even deep in the cheap seats.
real criminal intent!
when the sheriff was a kid,
he created the most mischief.
he didn't know it, but his eye twinkled with ageless gleam.
i am a lot happier as a person when i sleep more.
she was not angry with how the polish people make such nice cappucino and blueberry cheesecake on the night of cheap musicals and tea!
celery has become a weird, delectable crunchy juicy delight for me, a new staple.
the lucidity, the clarity of the light that afternoon was sufficient to itself; perfect transparency must be impenetrable, these verticle bars of brass-coloured distillation of light coming down from sulphur-yellow interstices in a sky hunkered with grey clouds that bulge with more rain.
the equinoctial gales seize the bare elms and make them whizz and whirl like dervishes!
five thousand feet in the air; yankee, putney, whiskey?
the world isn't so small.
i'm jealous of the lily turtle moccasins.
paracelsus
jane said:
give
the dog
to
a boy.
in the city of brotherly love:
i didn't lead him on. i swear.
so what do you recommend to encourage affection? dancing.
the second law can then be rephrased as such: the total entropy, or microscopic disorganization, of all the participants in any physical process cannot decrease during aforementioned process, but it can increase.
the grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild;
white hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;
fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves;
and mid-may's eldest child,
the coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,
the murmurous haunt of flies on summer eyes.
all i ever want to do anymore is be outside.
i can't find my film camera, which is unfortunate, especially if this hinders my ability to take photo classes next semester, you know, for my minor. maybe this brilliant film lamp will help.
so may all your wives, if you need them, be rich and pretty; and all your husbands, if you want them, be young and virile; and may all your cats be wily, perspicacious and resourceful.
