"My message to you is about the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan and how to end them. I did not intend to speak to you about this because this issue has already been decided. Only metal breaks metal, and our situation is only getting better and better, while your situation is the opposite ( Read more... )

( A lovely little conversation... )

it was delightful and comforting for me to open her gift. anticipation...is like the parting of air, i imagine, as sunlight opens along the mist to unveil what lies beneath. i see the bracelet in silver light and smile while i contemplate the edges which shimmer before me ( Read more... )

..today i have this soulless sense of being a plate on an untouched tablecloth. my window opens into a silver night. i find myself repeating words piled at the edge of my throat (none of them are comming out quite right ( Read more... )

sometimes i feel that in writing these stories i write as much about me, the author, as i do about her, the subject ( Read more... )

...i was sitting at the end of a mountain, bruised and battered, while rocks fell around me in a barricade. each pebble was a memory, a secret, a sensation denied...until i discovered escape was only achievable by lifting and removing every pebble one by one ( Read more... )

the world moves round in a slow distant blur today. a collection of uni forms are on my desk, lingering, i hear them calling for me to fill them in ( Read more... )

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light crisscrosses the earth in strange brass patterns...the formation of a language I wish to one day uncover. sinse i was a little girl i have always loved those piano keys, conjured them up in faraway moments, moments of loneliness, solitude, bliss. as far as i know i am a wanderer with secrets, experiences, memories. i have dreams of music and ( Read more... )

Just finished watching the movie The Cry. Definitely one of those rainy night, wine drinking, soft talking films ( Read more... )