Saturday, August 11, 2007
Making it big
And beautiful. My eyes are cameras. They're recording right now. Everything I've ever seen and done, theres a tape in my brain and sometimes it repeats things. Small details that add up to nothing and everything. With out this perspective, without these recordings i might have stayed on repeat. But now I'm actually playing, no more fast forwards and no more rewinds. Just here and now in every moment as one slowly fades into the next. And this is so exciting, watching the colors change. I must be in love with everything.
Friday, August 10, 2007
Insanely Beautiful or Beautifully Insane?
What an interesting thing to think about. Everything seems to be going the right way with me, I love this feeling and i hope it stays. Things have fallen into a very beautiful place, but i need to sleep. And i need to dream. I love all of these little complexities that keep life interesting, i love living.Oh bird, keep me under your wing and in your comfortable nesting, for I must just be hatching. Or have I merely decided to use my wings? Either way i will be soaring soon. I've decided to surrender and let the wind take hold of me.
Saturday, August 4, 2007
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