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Archive for September, 2011

You will live free

Wednesday, September 28th, 2011

I’ve had this quote in my head for days. I couldn’t remember where it came from, and there’s only 1 hit on the net for the quote. I think it deserves a second. Ladies and gentlemen, the true thing is… I know we’re creating a scene, but creating a scene is not illegal. You were […]

An Open Application

Wednesday, September 14th, 2011

“It’s gota be math or science…” I can hear the words bounce around my skull with the same inflection as clearly as if I were hearing them from my father’s lips. Some things were always certain about my life; more than just taxes and death. Not only will I be going to college, because I’ve […]

I Just Have a lot of Feelings

Monday, September 12th, 2011

Ha. So I saw some of the most beautiful things in the world yesterday. And I didn’t bring my camera, so you just don’t get to know what it was like by using your eyes. People made art out of flowers and pine cones and water and ashes and barbed wire and passion flowers and […]

Bread.

Friday, September 9th, 2011

I built a banjo once. Twice, actually. Neither of them were good. The first time was relatively inspiring, and the second time was absolutely heartbreaking. I have decided to never ever embark on a big project ever again. It’s so discouraging and frustrating and time wasting and blah blah blah et cetera. No, instead, I […]

1+1=1

Monday, September 5th, 2011

Is there a difference between a soul choosing to inhabit a body in a specific place and time and a soul being chosen by God to be where it is when it is? Did your soul exist before you were born and will it exist after you die? Is the great Death we pretend to […]

Dear Autumn, Wait. Addendum:

Sunday, September 4th, 2011

I asked Autumn to wait and she didn’t. I begged summer to be but she isn’t. and the sun comes in at Autumn’s angle and I don’t listen. I asked Autumn to hold off for me but she lives in the bones of the trees and the stars now can whimper in a way that […]