July 2011
5 posts
Observations
The way the leaves rustle on the trees, in the quiet of the night at 3am, as if they’re whispering to each other before the city wakes up and drowns them out.
June 2011
2 posts
April 2011
6 posts
March 2011
19 posts
“It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society.”
– Jiddu Krishnamurti
The Forest of the Dead
“A person should be buried only half a meter, or two feet, below the surface. Then a tree should be planted there. He should be buried in a coffin that decays so that when you plant a tree on top the tree will take something out of his substance and change it into tree-substance. When you visit the grave you don’t visit a dead man, you visit a living being who was just transformed...
February 2011
6 posts
On Rain, History, and Green Things
Do not complain when it rains.
Water is life and rain is pure.
It waters the soil so that green things may grow and wild things may drink.
It cleans the air and the land so that life might take hold.
Civilizations live and die by the rain falling in their footsteps.
Since ages long past people have prayed for the rain
and sacrificed human life to appease gods, that they might turn blood to...
January 2011
12 posts
Insomnia, Old Friend
I.
I looked down tonight and saw a mouse
Watching me from the shadows
We looked at each other, alone on the street
Me with my cigarette and he with his crumbs
Best of luck, small friend, your visit gave me some comfort when I needed it
and watch out for cats.
II.
I looked up tonight and saw Orion
the light from his stars having traveled so very far to reach me
in my insignificance
best...
A Season Ended: Memories and Emotions from one...
With the close of our annual band banquet comes the close of 2010 Husky Band Season. And like clockwork, because I am who I am, depression sets in. It will be 9 long months until I see many of these friends again, some have finished their last season and HMB will never look the same without their faces, It will be a long summer until I put my gameday boxers back on and take off the rest of my...
Fade to Black
I love the way soap suds look on a black plate.
White streaks leave trails of bubbles as the water reveals your pearly black reflection
The obscured silhouette of the real world
as if you stared long enough
the lines would start to fade
the edges of reality running together like melting ice cream on a mirror
and after long enough you would just fade to black.
Early Morning Perspective...
If you’re net worth is over $2,200 you are richer than half of the world.
source:http://articles.moneycentral.msn.com/News/StudyRevealsOverwhelmingWealthGap.aspx
“Someone doesn’t like you? Fuck it. Having a bad day? Fuck it.
Didn’t get that...”
– Gerard Way (via yougottapickyourpoisons)
“If particular care and attention is not paid to the ladies, we are determined to...”
– Abigail Adams, U.S. First Lady, 1776 (via becauseiamawoman)(via thatprettyoddfeminist)
