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random poem
My soul is in the woods.
I want to hide there.
Amidst rain and fog.
Find a cave where only the special few can find me.
Berries roots and mushrooms are food enough for my soul, so long as the smell of earth and damp is awash in my nose.
This life is too much, and everyone knows it.
But no-one wants to say it aloud.
My soul is in the woods. -
Loreena McKennitt sings my heart
And now my charms are all o'erthrown ( Read more... ) -
awake again when i should be sleeping
one of the cats is in heat ( Read more... ) -
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i need a new Lj app, this one doesn't let me view comments. :/ -
coming back
here we are. back on Lj again after being basically silent for years. We've kept paper journals and such but we really miss the people on here who we don't see on Facebook and often times even the ones we do. Facebook is just so impersonal ( Read more... ) -
so... hi
here we are.
i don't know for how long.
we are longing for the intimacy of long-form social-media.
having a very-broken phone encourages this, but that will be fixed in a few days.
i'm not really sure what to say.
made a rather long post over on multiplicity comm about the nature of digital communication and what sets formats like livejournal apart, while ( Read more... ) -
School and such
so... this semester is easy ( Read more... ) -
school ramblings
back in school today. easy one week class before the actual beginning next week. not sure how we feel about being back but the end is finally in sight. next semester should be the last.
today is our anniversary with SoL. Gabriel is planning things. it's lovely.we've never had a boyfriend who really acted like one consistently before and Kent really ( Read more... ) -
a short love poem.
here she lies,
curled in my shirt.
dreams unknown, and unseen,
drift through the mind and
across the face
of Love asleep in my Arms.
