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About Me

And I thought my camera was shitty

[maggie and milly and molly and may] by E.E. Cummings
maggie and milly and molly and may
went down to the beach(to play one day)
and maggie discovered a shell that sang
so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles, and
milly befriended a stranded star
whose rays five languid fingers were;
and molly was chased by a horrible thing
which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and
may came home with a smooth round stone
as small as the world and as large as alone.
For whatever we lose(like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves we find the sea

This one reminds me of Van Gogh

"People travel to wonder at the height of the mountains, at the huge waves of the seas, at the long course of the rivers, at the vast compass of the ocean, at the circular motion of the stars, and yet they pass by themselves without wondering." St Augustine, 354 430

WHAT DO YOU THINK??
^ <3 of my life
my morning commute to NCC
He sleeps with me >be jealous
Reflections of an autumn day

dream car!

"Humans have learned that what they can touch smell see and hear is less than one millionth of reality." Incubus

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

A good listener. Interesting people. My grandparent's again and my dog Max. Brad Pitt (long ass story). You?

My Blog

poem 29

Hearts of beating topaz begin to fill you up Deep inside your body until it fills your cup Beads of pearls run down your face As a tired oyster resides its place The humming strings of your bird Turn ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 19:09:00 GMT

poem 28

Golden straws lay upon her feet As she dances swiftly, sweet release And tangled up in all her glory She sings to you a lover's story Wind that kisses wispy hair Upon her face a jutting stare And in ...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 06:55:00 GMT

poem 27

My remote is lost And yet, it still plays Characters of black and white Shadows with faceless names She shouts loudly "Charlie get back on your horse!" You're just a fool in the looking glass W...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 06:54:00 GMT

poem 25

Like a savage in a paper bag Need a manual of life? Windows and doors of golden opportunity God was a given, to carpentry So build me a bridge Instead to knock it down Thinking of catastrophe? A ...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 06:53:00 GMT

poem 26

Ripping coastline of your heart Playing in a medium called life Connected at every corner With the wind hitting your moon shaped bay
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 06:53:00 GMT

poem 24

Seems like only yesterday I was swinging from my red swing Aiming for the sky Not knowing what I would find Crawling on the ground Lifting rocks To observe mother's creatures In all my curiosity an...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 06:52:00 GMT

poem 23

I don't know what i'm looking for i'm looking for that open door someday i'll be coming home but for now i'm gonna be on my own where i can be a happy tree just blowing in the wind shading on some pro...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 18:56:00 GMT

poem 22

When time grabs hold and sets you on track You try to hold on, but you begin to look back They say there's this self fulfilling prophecy That catches hold inside of you That takes you where you want...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 18:26:00 GMT

poem 22

poem 21

lying in this bath soaking up the suds drank the whole bottle now I got a buzz time had reached my fingers resembling a prune purples, reds and oranges they sang the same old tune washed up th...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 22:50:00 GMT