April 2013
4 posts
“Will it destroy me,
and will that even matter?
This ache inside me.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
December 2012
4 posts
“Forehead to forehead
and my hands behind your neck,
a sigh we will share.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
October 2012
5 posts
I had a dream about my nana last night.
The dream started out with me being alone in the street, outside my best friend’s house. It was cool and rainy, but everything seemed really bright and saturated; the leaves on the trees were brilliantly green, and the pavement was shiny from the water. It was really quiet and peaceful, but lonely at the same time.
I remember finding this weird shack and walking into it, hoping to seek...
September 2012
6 posts
9/20/12
I feel like all I ever do is fall in love with people I can never be with.
June 2012
11 posts
5 tags
Blue
I want to be where the white wind is cold
Where the dark rocks are jagged, majestic, old.
Where the sea-birds cry out into the sky
As it shifts like tears in a goddess’ eye
Where the bell-buoys sing soft of the ocean’s woe
Of the lives of the sailors who come and who go
And whose haunting song echoes, and earth-tales impart
And roll soft, loving waves over my cold, lonely...
2 tags
6/18/12
School ended for me today.
My father took me to the bookstore afterwards, and I relaxed for a few hours in complete peace and contentment with a caramel frappuccino and a couple books on programming.
I’m finding that there is really not much to say about my day other than that. It was uneventful before the bookstore expedition, and is uneventful now.
Tomorrow I am perming my hair and...
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6/12/12
I am ever burdened by
The undying struggle
Between the ardent, desperate desire
To chain pain’s hand to my own
And let it possess my pen
And my mind’s frail, fearful plea
That I rip myself from its clammy grasp
And remain here safe, and resolve
That it is better to suffer numbly
Than to submit myself
To my deepest self.
May 2012
52 posts
3 tags
Homestuck Land Test/Guide
I’ve decided on “Land of Age and Rhythm.” LOAAR.
“When I am
alone the flowers
are really seen.”
– May Sarton (via tylerknott)
“You will never know
how deep my love for you runs,
how far it travels.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
4 tags
“I am wanting, I am thinking
To arise and go forth singing,
Sing my songs and...”
– Runo 1 of the Kalevala
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Our Secret Garden
Tall grass gently caresses our bare legs
As it ripples like the ocean’s waves
The wind tenderly encircles us, embraces us,
In our garden, our secret garden.
Not a cloud on this night
Moonlight is filtering through the leaves
And washing our faces in white, dappled white
It’s our secret, our secret garden.
I hold your chilled fingers in mine
And kiss away the tears
That fall from your blind...
skelechitophobia asked: What you have created here is a beautiful place.
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5/19/12
Today I discovered that I can do art.
I viewed another artist’s work. I became motivated and inspired. I read up a little on some basic technique.
And then I drew something. Copied something, rather, a photo of me… but I did something I didn’t know I could do. And it wasn’t hard. I struggled with some things, but it felt so much easier than it did whenever I used to do...
assymetries: isa, isa lei →
moderateclimates:
I. Tagane breathes in photochemical smog & ocean air at once. He tastes factories & sea salt & kava & asphalt on the tip of his tongue. His mind swirls with potentialities & unrealities, this mixture of flavours that make even the most resilient men gag. Tagane cannot…
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