letters have now been addressed to me
in 8 different locations,
in 4 different cities.
sept 1st makes the 9th address and the 5th city.
(counting down)
for now- im homeless once again.

perspective change

everyday's everyday habits and ceremonies



to the tunes of tiny campfire songs,
in a world that is so very ablaze, these are our minor refusals.

we are all faced with a series of great opportunities brilliantly disguised as impossible situations
Swindoll

love will tear us apart

When routine bites hard
and ambitions are low
And resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow
And we're changing our ways
taking different roads
Love, love will tear us apart again

Why is this bedroom so cold?
You turned away on your side
Is my timing that flawed?
Our respect runs so dry
Yet there's still this appeal
that we've kept through our lives
Love, love will tear it apart again

You cry out in your sleep
All my feelings exposed
And there's a taste in my mouth
as desperation takes hold
Yet, that something's so good
Just can't function no more, when
Love, love will tear us apart again

Cause the same night I dream that I lose you I'll fall in love

And honey I was never gonna change,
And honey you are never gonna change,
But you love, don't you love it that way.

oh honey go, let me walk away from this
if i'm trying to fuck up my own life
then until I figure out why,
I think it's best you keep your distance
Lest i fall in love.

people travel to wonder at the height of mountains. at the vast compass of the ocean. and they pass by themselves... without wondering.

for the bible tells me so