I asked the stones to speak and instead i recieved this silence ( Read more... )

I asked the stones to speak and instead i recieved this silence ( Read more... )

how am I going toget anywhere in life if I cant even tie my own shoes!!!

It's been a while since I posted last ( Read more... )

The bus ( Read more... )

Like a statue made of star matter fashioned from a loom ( Read more... )

So to reiterate what I was really trying to say is that I feel too much. I feel peoples thoughts, theyre motivations, theyre desires, theyre needs theyre wants, theyre shaddows and hurts from childhood through adulthood. What the fuck ( Read more... )

well, where do I begin, I feel like the repeat of the Dinosour Jr song ( Read more... )

An interesting concept that floats in my mind from time to time... Everything is moving, my blood is moving the cars are moving, my eyes move, my atoms cells and electrons all whirl around, even the stones that are standing still as the ancient imbedded nature of stone, is moving. My world always seems to be movement ( Read more... )

It was one of those days that picture books were brought into being for. That sad songs crave to be attatched to. That mystical sense of oneness, the aliveness that dances in the streams of light that pulse from the central sun. It was an alive day, a skipping stone magic in a candywrapper, amalie kind of soundtrack day ( Read more... )