It used to be full of stars, but now I'm full of scars.
Somewhere near What says the sea, little shell? I got lost in:
personal In the end it did not matter. The ocean was still there. Nobody writes poetry about financial security asking only to be stared into, offering no reward Tell me a story about being really alive Love is like skipping, if you know the secret, you can learn to fly We are a people in whose bodies old sea-seeking rivers roar with blood Steady these hands these hands steady these hands How do you hear the water? B Sunt lacrimae rerumEverything2 Decaversary Interviews: graceness There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how Why strapping buttered toast to a cat's back will not produce infinite power I dedicate all my love to your hot inner beauty Too much candy short hair, long memory Where do butterflies go when it rains? You are the sea "Faith" is a fine invention throw yourself into a memory as if it were air, as if it will save you Green Grass & High Tides Genie, meanie, miny, mo February 27, 2012 The people who matter most to me are the ones who make me laugh Beautiful things that have made you cry Ask a fish what water is. Better yet, ask a wave. Don't be sad, I'll make you happy And the things you can't remember tell the things you can't forget Why I love Everything2 If I could be anything I'd be water and I'd be wild about it. Shotshell Teutonic greeting The Sea of Tranquility alone South American coati Colchicine I Know May 19, 2008 Sad little spiral-bound notebook diaries February 27, 2009 As I whispered sugared nonsense Secret wish: To be identical to the ocean This ocean is angry but I might live through it Internecine May 21, 2008 Dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep a snapshot of time She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits