May 2010
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CONFESSIONS.
A wise girl kisses but doesn’t love, listens but doesnt believe, and leaves before she is left
INTO THE WILD.
wanna see some places, gotta make some changes,...
I know who I am and I am always me…sometimes I’m shy, painfully transparent, sharp at times, at others silly. I am one intense adjective at a time, and while I’m there, I don’t resist those feelings. I rest in those moments. I call it freedom. Maybe I’m nuts (probably,) but I notice that when I fight myself, suck myself in, I lose all the stuff, the fruit, the core of...
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The Boathouse.
A boathouse on the water. Lazy summer days, golden salty skin. Coot tiles, beach house, white.
Sailboats and sunsets. The night begins and the holiday never ends.
LIFE.
london is calling!
Forget all the things you are.
“autumn’s child, raise your head, run river run, sun shine sun, sing child...”
– devendra banhart
“the dawn is breaking
a light shining through
you’re barely waking
and...”
– HOWIE DAY, collide
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shoebox.
Afraid of the neighbours out in the hall I’m worried they’ll hear us come through the wall Down in the car park, out in the street Out in the real world people are mean I live in a shoebox, I live in a cell And hearing my small talk It’s easy to tell that I don’t belong here Just ‘cause it works for you doesn’t mean it works for me I can’t fall in love...
♥
Love the life you live; live the life you love. - Bob Marley.
