Monthly Archives: December 2014

whims, quirks, and ticks

whims, quirks, and ticks not grand intention stylish musings not philosophy we live and die by muscle contractions and plummet into error with such glee Advertisements

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a Van Gogh moon

a Van Gogh moon poured love down through the top of my head and that’s more real than science and i tried to explain but they thought me mad and they were right i should never have tried to explain

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i like water

i like water she said and i said i like wind that was back when a smile meant i love you forever

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when I walked outside

when I walked outside the tree across the street was an ocean covering half the sky its leaves all raving like a prophet all the trees in fact were boiling and swaying each one a different shade of green a … Continue reading

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