2007 thusfar
all of us are living, breathing embodiments of the universe's chaos and beauty. our feelings reflect that we are alive, our actions bound to the thread that we're tied, and our voices echo a chorus through time. this turbulent year has been one of change. like a shakespearean script, a rough draft with scribbles and words crossed out and paragraphs that seem unending until a sudden stop whereupon a brand new and different idea takes form. the only certainty has been that of little certainty and lots of emotion. the ground ripped from beneath us and amazingly we still stand as solid and steadfast as before, though, we're floating in midair. such a change leaving us wondering if we're not mad afterall... i'm certainly uncertain of certainly anything that before has seemed certain to me. crazily enough, that uncertainty has been a comfort if anything. for what should i have to worry about if nothing is ever certain anyway. i know where i stand, even if there be not earth beneath me. I'm here and alive and until i know the reason, that's good enough for me.