December 2010
IN SUCH A GOOD MOOD.
getting ready for adventures with taylor!
My Cycle.
I. I am alone but I am not lonely. I could sit for hours by myself and enjoy the company of my desk: the journal, the pens, the inkblot pencil, the charcoal, the coffee, and especially my music. My posse consists of the people I watch, the smiles that pass. They are my kinsmen in being alone. My brethren in internal joys. II. I am not alone but I am lonely. I could be amidst a crowd for hours...
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Thinking about you,
I am taken back to ten years ago, when life seemed so much less complicated than it has turned out to be over the past few years. I remember old dancing shoes and disney princess stickers all over my mirror, the speakers urging my body to move into art. I remember coloring books, coffee-stained newspapers, and haphazard scribbles. I slightly remember my first few kisses, and the small crowds that...
First a word, ‘naked’, for example, take it. write it. Savor the pen or the keyboard. Let the word go to your head Let the word swirl The fibers of your creative unconscious will taste it reinforce it expand it. Create. Naked. Change. To ‘Knead’. You have an image now, and an action. It doesn’t have to be about flesh, or skin. It could be bones moans drones moons, or swoons, or dunes. these things...
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Merry Christmas Eve!
I am sitting at the edge of my bed, bobbing around to the music blaring in my ears, and I honestly can’t think of one thing to complain about. It’s that random feeling of joy, during those little moments, that makes life sweet. I sometimes get the most overwhelming sense of appreciation for having the opportunity to live and be free and be happy.
Here’s a toast to happiness, and...
“A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on...”
– Leopold Stokowski
Someone at my work left me three surprise...
The way it felt to fall asleep in your arms,
made any sort of worry seem completely insignificant, and very much worth it.
“I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I love.”
– Conor Oberst
I am officially a citizen of the United States of...
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