Yesterday I got to singing this line, and I like it. I can’t remember how it goes, but I remember I forgot, or I don’t remember, but I remember I forgot. I think often we don’t even realize we forget … Continue reading
feels strange to write for pleasure on a screen, pressing buttons and typing every letter sequentially, with no fluidity of motion. how can one possibly take oneself seriously, not that one necessarily should. if i have something of importance i … Continue reading
energy = light = sight = experience//lived = energy = development What we experience in the world gets our motors running, but without our motors running, we don’t experience much of the world. So many things share at their core, … Continue reading
Ideas spill out, and materialize. The world we see, its like a calm body of water, reflecting with ease, that which we are.
I think Chloe is trying to grab her noon, grab at her virginity, or… her purity? Because I, in childish dismay, used mine up already. And I’m so innocent, so I can try, without too much punishment, to take my … Continue reading
Play this, and read on… winter is bitter sweet, and so it must be. the sweet is so very seasonal, as it inspires in ways summer can’t, and wont. the bitter is rooted in the very stuff in which the … Continue reading