It’s hard to just painlessly “move past” a wall you’ve painted on for years. You scribbled, stenciled, white-washed, smeared, colored and beautified it.. it was something unique, original, and beautiful – something very “a part” of you, because it expressed so MUCH of you..
and that is who she was.
How can I walk away, without taking a picture?
And how can I leave with a picture, and not take a look at it every once and a while?
How can I look at that picture, and not still see it’s beauty..
and how can I see it’s beauty, and not want to return?
Friday, February 4th, 2011 (followed by updated entries on Monday the 7th and Thursday the 10th, both written in the present-tense) It gives. Other waters don’t give, like this water gives. 1. It fizzes at you. When you open your jug, carton, box or bottle of water – does it fizz at you? Does it welcome, […]
New song (an original) – titled “A Ghost.” Choice instrument: piano. Lyrics: below. v1 Weakness begins in the darkness you thought you were fearless all along Weak hands, – feeling them trembling you know that we’re ending (goodbye song) pc1 In this age, when you’re wanting when you’re ready to leave, you wont And fire […]