Saturday, March 27, 2010

“You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.” -Pablo Neruda

my dear friend holly
and i
had a photoshoot
in my basement.
i do love her.
"Not even the rain has such small hands."
-E.E. Cummings

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

a much needed spilled glass


this is twister.

brit came home from college.

a lovely weekend.
a good tuesday.
a long walk.
a good talk.
a best friend.
am eating a pb&j with milk
my favorite.
texting a very nice boy.
yesterday i found myself with excessive
pent up
and passion.
it came so suddenly, i was at a loss for what to do with it all.
i ran around in my favorite field,
with one arm waving free above my head.
and i gave a long, giant yell.
i love to hug the grass.
i really do.

Monday, March 22, 2010

remains of someones life

Theresa Boneta Dodge

and i went to an abandoned burnt house on friday

it was odd, and slightly depressing to think about people living and breathing and laughing and eating in this house at some time.

we found old shoes. and i decided to adopt them as my own.

here they are before.
do not have the finished clean products just yet.
washed them at Theresa's.
i can't wait to have adventures in them.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

my week full of wonder

looking for unconventional beauty.
imperfections abound
and bliss overflowing.
roll down the car window
stick your head out like a dog
adjust your lungs to the excessive air
let it carry you.
lay in tall grass
focus on being still
forget what your name is
walk out the front door
and let your legs take you
wander aimlessly
get yourself lost
and find a place you never knew was there.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

the alphabet and me, under a tree.

Wishing my love wasn't quite so big.
But oh well...
It's not like I can adjust these things.
My grade in chemistry is struggling.
I need to run around.
And also I need
Junior mints and popcorn
With Kelly.
I desire to wear a hat.
That hides me.
Today I made a list of things I want.
Clarity, dancing like birds, and Blind faith
were included.