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About Me


Memory maker.
Photo taker.
Thinker.
Writer.
People watcher.
Artist.
Lover.
Human.

"How people treat you is their karma. How you react is yours."

My Interests

I'd like to meet:


Memory makers. Those skilled in the art of intellectual intercourse. Belly laughers. People who invite love.

And...L'amore che move il sole e l'altre stelle...

My Blog

spaces.

There are people who don't just effect your life, they literally change who you are.  Nestling themselves in the cages of your ribs, they never leave you completely.  Sometimes they resurface for air,...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 18:59:00 GMT

In Blackwater Woods.

To live in this world,  you must be able to do three things:to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Mar 2009 09:26:00 GMT

Wishes

I wish to be a person who restores I wish to be a person who lovesI wish to be a person who caresI wish to be a person who is honestI wish to be a person who doesn't hold a grudgeI wish to be a person...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jan 2009 18:03:00 GMT

How to Feel

People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's bullshit.  Love hurts.  Feelings are disturbing.  People are taught ...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Dec 2008 18:40:00 GMT

finding of old.

So many words.  Too many thoughts to which a voice cannot do justice.  I will trace them all with my fingers onto your skin and my tongue will follow to wash them all away... before they are...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jul 2008 13:47:00 GMT

inside.

Sometimes you retreat into yourself, because it's the only place that you find trust, the only place that feels like home... even if it's dysfunctional, it's the only place that feels real.
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 20:35:00 GMT

B-Unveiled

Funny the things you find while unpacking, that you kept, because in that moment, they meant something but over time you forgot that they even existed.  Then you stumble upon them again and they ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 15:49:00 GMT

Real.

"Real isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 18:27:00 GMT

Desiradata

Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 07:14:00 GMT

solid.

Do you ever feel like you forgot how to give a shit?  It’s as if all your life that’s all you’ve ever done, in the biggest, deepest way possible.  And after being kicked d...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 17:48:00 GMT