“In the Summertime” Mungo Jerry When...
I just got done talking with some friends, got some exciting news for everyone. Everythings not quite all ready yet. But stay posted for the next month or so.
An ode to the unfriendly lot...
Here’s an ode to the unfriendly lot! We who turn women into literature! Here’s an ode to a bitter lot! Forever uninspired, keeping heartache alive!
Deep & Sweet
Time to dig deep down, and indulge in a darker part of me. Perhaps I’ll trade a picture, for something more sweet.
The Past Few Days....
Have been rather ridiculous. I need to get back and centered on writing, that’ll probably bring some sense of normalcy back into my life.
My eyes have become heavy, on the enlightend path. The ten bulls have called, a booming void came forth.
There are so many colorful people in the world that it puts a smile on my face. Its a pity that there are also so many so bent on pleasing others, that they don’t realize their own colors within themselves. You have to take time to develop your own picture before someone else can clearly see it. Take some time for you.
I’ve carried around a piece of paper I picked up in Grand Rapids for awhile now. It was quite aged, having laid just off the side of the sidewalk for sometime. We were picking up trash and I could not resist sticking this letter written in Spanish into my back pocket. I’ve always had a mind to translate it, but haven’t yet. I think part of what’s...
It is all fluid.
An Ode to the Incoruptable Souls
The incoruptable souls, of those I shall never lay beside; I keep them golden in my heart. They are safe, tucked away, lest reality seize them. For, those with whom I share love, are inevitably charred by its warmth, and never again looked upon in that sweet light.
Four years, a change of heart, a foundation of self, and I am.