February 2012
142 posts
it is easier to keep dreaming
“she is free
as free as wind and flame
she needs nothing but her wings and open...”
aah, prose//
‘i love being cryptic and ambiguous. it makes me feel all mysterious’
it’s lovely to see love in people. these things somehow make my day feel somewhat worth it.
opportunity?
today:
taught tuition, had to miss church for tuition and family lunch, lunched terribly, bought sports shoes, laughed at mother, researched the city of san diego, napped and ran; in that order.
i like how the days seem to coalesce into one another, like a world of lost purpose and time. my days are slow, bumbling comfortable old men sitting in front of black and white televisions,...
my heart is in a strange place today
geekasaurus:
7 “Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.8 For everyone who asks receives; the one who seeks finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened.
Matthew 7: 7-8
wait on the Lord//
had moment of complete, absolute rage during the discovery of face’s perfect spherical dimensions
why metabolism why
no more ice milo in the mornings. i am going to run like a crazy person.
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hurtling down the rabbit hole
Isaiah 40:28-31
tincangirl:
Have you not known? Have you not heard? The everlasting God, the Lord, The Creator of the ends of the earth, Neither faints nor is weary. His understanding is unsearchable.
He gives power to the weak, And to those who have no might He increases strength. Even the youths shall faint and be weary, And the young men shall utterly fall,
But those who wait on the Lord Shall...
med-law debates last night. suffice to say it was highly interesting, if not provocative.
i had a good talk with s. last night about serious things- this is bolded because it is all very serious and exciting etc etc. it’s nice to have someone who is roughly on the same frequency about things, someone you feel almost completely comfortable with. what i treasure is the mutual level of...
i spent my yesterday trying to give my baking excesses to anyone who would take them. like the people who busk in mrt stations and sell tissue paper. unfortunately there were none, but y. and i had an adventure.
dinner with the kids last night. i think it’s lovely, my valentines this year. great company, great food, great gifts. it’s only now that i’m older that i understand...
I think I figured out how Sherlock did it
gingerhaze:
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“As I stood in front of my favorite Beatle the only thing I could think of was...”
– The Girl Who Got To Meet The Beatles- Datebook Magazine Winter 65/66 (via lennonray)
fight for the things that matter? i suppose, i suppose.
baking is semi-successful. i have dubious tasting peanut butter brownies and two alternate recipes i have not dared to taste yet. i need to return my baking goddess tiara.
life. life life life. i love sleep.
experimental: how music modifies inspiration and word selection.
