we are all fools in love.
I find that love in its context has a way of bringing out the sun of life in even the most charcoal of corners.
Chew on that one for a bit. It's delicious.
Oh, Lord, how can I even begin to express what thanks my heart is realizing for these dear creatures I call my 'friends'? It seems too mundane a word to sum up the complete and utter euphoric randomness and love I have for them...as few or far between the moments may be that I'm with them.
Last night was a carnival thrill, basically. We're going to pull out all the stops this summer with our video project. Caribou conversations are enthralling and result in many a captured speech poem. Free Pizza Hut is always good. And so are nettles. And Havana Nights, as always. Too many silly little things. Beautiful. I try to shun any negativity, for I feel I've been completely honorable and have no reason to warrant disdain or jealousy or what have you.
I feel life's velocity is higher than I ever accounted for.
Days boil down so quickly and yet I stumble to even keep up.
I've hardly an intimation of whether my days be wholly good or not...they simply are what they are...
it is the moments that reign true in my heart as precious and noble.
The clear sky was a reward today, and though a chill clipped the air I still felt a sense of seasonal forwardness that brought a grin to my soul.
I washed my bedsheets. Clean sheets are always a dream to sleep in.
The scent of bleach on my hands, however much I do not care for it, nevertheless reminded me of work. mmm.
My car was saran wrapped this morning, too. Another worthy reminder of the months to follow.
I finally saw Pride and Prejudice today. It was the experience I'd been hoping and waiting for. Both dizzying and glorious at the same time. What a gorgeous film. ahh....
I strongly suppose that, given the chance, I would live in that period...such a strong propulsion towards that era often makes the modern day seem rather dingy.
I've been on the brink of shut-eye for seemingly hours, so I pray you give me leave to the dream world.
Chew on that one for a bit. It's delicious.
Oh, Lord, how can I even begin to express what thanks my heart is realizing for these dear creatures I call my 'friends'? It seems too mundane a word to sum up the complete and utter euphoric randomness and love I have for them...as few or far between the moments may be that I'm with them.
Last night was a carnival thrill, basically. We're going to pull out all the stops this summer with our video project. Caribou conversations are enthralling and result in many a captured speech poem. Free Pizza Hut is always good. And so are nettles. And Havana Nights, as always. Too many silly little things. Beautiful. I try to shun any negativity, for I feel I've been completely honorable and have no reason to warrant disdain or jealousy or what have you.
I feel life's velocity is higher than I ever accounted for.
Days boil down so quickly and yet I stumble to even keep up.
I've hardly an intimation of whether my days be wholly good or not...they simply are what they are...
it is the moments that reign true in my heart as precious and noble.
The clear sky was a reward today, and though a chill clipped the air I still felt a sense of seasonal forwardness that brought a grin to my soul.
I washed my bedsheets. Clean sheets are always a dream to sleep in.
The scent of bleach on my hands, however much I do not care for it, nevertheless reminded me of work. mmm.
My car was saran wrapped this morning, too. Another worthy reminder of the months to follow.
I finally saw Pride and Prejudice today. It was the experience I'd been hoping and waiting for. Both dizzying and glorious at the same time. What a gorgeous film. ahh....
I strongly suppose that, given the chance, I would live in that period...such a strong propulsion towards that era often makes the modern day seem rather dingy.
I've been on the brink of shut-eye for seemingly hours, so I pray you give me leave to the dream world.