slow down. you're moving too fast. you've got to make the morning last ( Read more... )

human shapes, interferences, troubles, and joys were all as if they were not, and there seemed to be on the shaded hemisphere of the globe no sentient being save himself; he could fancy them all gone 'round to the sunny side.
-t. hardy

packing my life into tiny boxes. memories exploding, productivity awaiting. packing, stuffing, restraining, containing, to relocate.

a television show that has lost all of its appeal. only watched to connect me to one who is no longer viewing. reruns upon reruns of episodes i know we've previously witnessed. but what are those others with whom i am now so overly connected drawing from this experience? i'd rather change the channel. or better yet. turn the television o.f.f ( Read more... )

change is in the air.
all around.
i can hear it.
see it.
taste it.
feel it ( Read more... )

.hello friend. i grow tired of hiding alone.

a free spirit can no sooner be defined than confined ( Read more... )

Relationships-Well the ones that do exist could probably use a lot of work at the moment. The one I have been putting my heart and soul into is going nowhere, and the ones that don't exist, maybe never will. sometimes wounded, always healing ( Read more... )

upon examining old pictures of the case that holds my soul, my mind, the body and flesh that sends much needed nutrients for my eyes to see a bright new world, for my hands to explore beautiful places, when they see that shell, the first comment is always, "wow, you've lost weight ( Read more... )

yes ( Read more... )