Golden Days

10/14/2007 at 2:17 PM

Today is a Golden Day. One of those days that really shake your life up. A day that makes you realize that you lived all the days before in a sort of daze. The first day of the rest of my life or simply 'take two'. Either way, I'm feelin' it.

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white noise.

10/7/2007 at 9:55 PM

I feel like being inspirational. Like, I don't know. Writing an epic poem or something. Or staying up all night and painting a lifesized picture of me on the back of my bedroom door. I could learn some cool card tricks, make a butter sculpture, or actually finish a book. A million possible things I could do. I could study star charts or make a dress or write a song...

Inspiration and I have a naughty little romance.

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Stars.

7/14/2007 at 11:08 AM

Sometimes things get tough. And sometimes you just never see that coming.
I miss you, like daylight misses stars.

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Goodmorning, you fair weather friend.

5/18/2007 at 11:43 AM

It's like a vortex of busy. A crazy busy. A happy busy none the less. And in one fell swoop it will be here. Freedom and tanktops. Oh, how I love the season of summer. I feel a connection to the summer like that of a long lost lover. Summer, the season for romances.

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I wonder, do they have names?

3/28/2007 at 8:17 PM

The trees are engulfed by little white flowers. And when the wind blows, the white petals fall like snow. It's an all too painful reminder of winter.

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Yes, I suppose it happens like this.

3/26/2007 at 10:40 PM

The smell of spring is overwhelming in the morning after one leaves the windows open all night. It seems to twirl around you, slowly wrapping your legs and arms as though it were rope. And then you feel compelled to wear cute dresses and make necklaces out of daisies. All day it haunts you, trying to convince you that you must go find a meadow and run and make grass angels. Soon everything melts away to one single desire: to be free.

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