location: san jose
environment:kinkos
I smell roses whenever they present themselves to me. I pick up prickly pears from teh groud, like a found lemon, that leaves sharp hairs in my skin. will i feel this prikle all day long. to simply observe takes my who awareness. for an instant i feel the entire weight of mone day passed. it is heavy.
one bold step towards mortailty, mine, others, everything, including the concept of quenching ones desire, satisfied. the gift of a pair of humming birds chasing each other at dusk as the half moon sky gains more contrast, with every floating moment.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Thursday, September 04, 2008
sanfransico
location:red vic
environment: crying on the keys
so i sit, un awares of my next move, glad i didn't leave the one who reminds me how mature i can be by using my capricorn analaity./
environment: crying on the keys
so i sit, un awares of my next move, glad i didn't leave the one who reminds me how mature i can be by using my capricorn analaity./
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