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HighCloud

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About Me

nothing satisfies, everything satisfies. i tear myself apart and find beauty; God shines down into me and i dream in technicolor...in love, out of love, i'm healed and broken all at the same time. i make peace with the sky every morning and die every night; existence is painful but living is beautiful.

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My Interests

i like being outdoors, excessive walking, getting lost and finding my way home again, driving, music, color, painting, drawing, writing, and analyzing all that i see. i also like daydreaming, sitting in the sunlight, and reading. oh yeah and animals - i love em.

I'd like to meet:

the people i see in my dreams, old holocaust survivors, child soldiers grown up, interesting people with a story to tell, people with a message and a purpose: the well-traveled, the wanderers, the wise, the uncommon mavericks, and the poets. i'd also like to meet and have days of conversation with Kerouac!

Music:

Everything But the Girl, Coldplay, Moby, Sting, America, Seals & Croft, The Lovin' Spoonful, the Rascals, Sting, David Gray, Travis and the like, Cross Movement, T.R.U.T.H., Remy Shand, Caesar Giovanni, Orange Peels, The Shins, etc.

Movies:

Girl interrupted, The Aristocats, and others i can't take the time to list here.

Television:

Will and Grace, America's Next Top Model, Run's House

Books:

lots!

Heroes:

Jesus

My Blog

maybe you’re watching somewhere

heaven knows natalie merchant and fleetwood mac keep me sane. my nights are the nights of an insomniac, hot, restless, itching to be elsewhere, nearer, far away from here. unknown souls call my name t...
Posted by HighCloud on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 09:11:00 PST

this heart

timepieces and dimepieces coming off a high, drying up with too much rain and eclipsed by too much pain...i drink my coffee black most days, and dream up new stories to soak your ever-lovin' mind. bri...
Posted by HighCloud on Fri, 30 May 2008 07:13:00 PST

twilight/yourtime

slicing and dicing loops and slips of me, in you, in you. somehow i found myself in your nowheresville and unable to read a map in my dyslexic tongue; i'm tracing roads to where you are, break-free an...
Posted by HighCloud on Tue, 06 May 2008 06:25:00 PST