Friday, November 27, 2009

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Monday, November 16, 2009

Monday, November 9, 2009

I should be sleeping



but I can't stop listening to this album. His words are full of mystery, magic and sorrow. 



sweet thing.

I've somehow managed to stumble into this lovely serendipitous series of events over the past two months. Life would be so sweet if it played like a record. You could pick up the needle and skip over the parts you can't stand and replay the beautiful parts again and again. 
goodbyes are so bittersweet.  I guess the sweetest things always have bad timing. Short stories are my favorite though, I like the open ends and the lack of resolution. It leaves the door wide open for all possibility. 

Friday, November 6, 2009

from my mind.

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"you could never be a vegetable! For even artichokes have hearts!" - Amelie