February 2012
263 posts
“We spoke all night in tongues,
in fingertips, in teeth.”
–
Robert Hass, from “Spring”
(via the-final-sentence)
Alice has it right →
Today
Is a pretty good day.
Home, doing laundry and being with the family. Then we’re all going to my little brother’s last bball game.
Thennnnn gonna go see sir Shea’s show, Old Times, by none other than Harold Pinter, tooonight.
Not a bad lineup, really:).
!!!
Just got some of the best, and much needed, news ever!
My best friend is coming home for break!!!!!
yeahyeahyeahyeahYEAAAHHHHH.
“Until it was nothing more than a gray paper moon, hanging in the sky.”
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (thank you, oliversarmada)
“I become
just a breath mark across dark glass.”
– Judith Beveridge, from “At the End of the Day” (via the-final-sentence)
It’s amazing what dreams tell us.
Had an interesting one that I woke to this morning. It left me angry for awhile.
I am thankful for the dreams that portray themselves as real life, for in them sometimes lightbulbs go off that normally don’t while awake.
Also, I am apparently much more vocal in my dreams :p.
And in that sense, glad it’s a dream, otherwise I would get into hot...
