January 2009
“She was this many faceted being. She’d seen it all, done it all. She had begged...”
– An excerpt from something I’m writing.
“I use to be so unhappy,” she said, “that I would constantly think of what life would be like if I was no longer here. What if one day I just disappeared or I showed up dead? How would he reacted? How would those people over there react? How would my teachers, my parents, my friends react? Would they be upset, or angry? Would they care? Would I be the headlines for a day and then...
lauar21 - up here looking down.
A song written...
“There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well....”
– Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice.
Sigur Rós - Fljótavík.
“I have no special talent. I am only passionately curious.”
– Albert Einstein.
“There will be little rubs and disappointments everywhere, and we are all apt to...”
– Jane Austen.
blue skies - december.
I dislike January very...
“Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another: ‘What!...”
– C.S. Lewis
“Meet me in the middle of nowhere and somewhere in between.”
– Lauren Williams.
iron & wine - flightless bird, american mouth.
“I’m getting better at saying things but it’s still so new.”
– Julia Nunes, http://www.youtube.com/jaaaaaaa
“Wait,” she said, “we’re going there?” “Oh, I don’t know,” he sighed, “I suppose we could.” A slow smile spread across his face as she looked up at him. “Let’s go.” He grabbed her hand and they ran. They ran until the snow on the gound had begun to melt and the sun burned orange over the moutains.
“And sometimes,” she said, “when I’m home alone and it’s raining…I try and tell time by listening to the sound of the raindrops hitting the roof, the window, the street…”
“Does it work?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, telling time. With the rain. Does it work like that?”
“Of course it does. You just have to be willing to accept that the time we keep on a clock is entirely up to interpretation.”
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niko - these days.
