Friday, December 31, 2010
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
I always wanted a llama..
I saw this llama on the internet and thought to myself, Those bows look like tassels on handlebars. Rad. And then I read the title of the article below the photo, "In Bolivia, llama sacrifice completes Morales' tin smelter nationalization."
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Monday, December 6, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
3am thoughts
I keep looking back to where I hold the picture books of memories with their feelings and anxieties,
it's odd to have to wonder, to question the state,
it's odd to have to wonder, to question the state,
to have to ask yourself what drugs you were on and the roads they helped you take
cockiness, conversations, and a path that casually alienates,
looking back I will not ask if today is just too late,
cockiness, conversations, and a path that casually alienates,
looking back I will not ask if today is just too late,
because in the present I am just myself,
inside my skin I'm not overly proud
inside my skin I'm not overly proud
but I don't have to question whether my mind
is too high in a cloud because below me now I feel the ground
is too high in a cloud because below me now I feel the ground
and tomorrow I won't have to double-back to these decisions
to see if they're in need of sobering revisions
to see if they're in need of sobering revisions
I'm living these days unpredictable as they come,
and It's true, I'm not always right in the head,
and It's true, I'm not always right in the head,
but at least I can trust it's me alone on the path I tred...
I was falling asleep thinking about the past, choices I've made, situations I've been in, and I just felt so weird having to filter out what periods of time I was under the influence of what, frequent flags of "what was I thinking?!" came to mind, and then I realized I'm living in a place at this point in my life where I can't blame any of my choices on anything other than my own raw accord, it's nice to trust myself, to be free of outside alterations, it's possible that that is what I was afraid of before,...
Pretty Baby...
Brooke Shields is amazing in this 1978 film directed by Louis Malle, she's only 12 years-old and playing a prostitutes daughter destined for the same life... check it out!
Saturday, December 4, 2010
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