inspiration, please come soon. i can feel the sun burning my back. give me a word, any word. the trees look like w’s and y’s some look like v’s our shadows make x’s is that a foreshadow? please. i could always go to Balboa and Huntington and search what good would that do? have you ever watched the way people walk: one knee up and out, then the foot kicks then...
why can our mouths handle cold drinks, but not hot drinks?
a wise man told me
charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting; but a woman who fears the LORD is to be praised. proverbs 31:30
teardrops come to me.
A Prayer For My Daughter Once more the storm is howling, and half hid Under this cradle-hood and coverlid My child sleeps on. There is no obstacle But Gregory’s wood and one bare hill Whereby the haystack- and roof-levelling wind, Bred on the Atlantic, can be stayed; And for an hour I have walked and prayed I have walked and prayed for this young child an hour And heard the sea-wind...
the dark room
whether you find it creepy or an escape, its where i’m gonna be for the next hour :)