polaroide

Tue, 15 Jul 2008 16:10:33 GMT

i have these dreams where i flee
not of a place nor a person
but of a time
all of those moments prior to these

Tue, 15 Jul 2008 16:08:23 GMT

everything which breaks
cannot be mended

Sat, 12 Jul 2008 07:48:28 GMT

a sharpie does not double as a diet plan.

Pisa, Italy

Sat, 12 Jul 2008 07:48:20 GMT

"What is the fatal charm of Italy? What do we find there that can be found nowhere else? I believe it is a certain permission to be human, which other places, other countries, lost long ago." -Erica Jong

Sat, 12 Jul 2008 01:16:35 GMT

Caro nome che il mio cor
festi primo palpitar,
le delizie dell' amor
mi dêi sempre rammentar!
Col pensiero il mio desir
a te ognora volerà,
e pur l' ultimo sospir,
caro nome, tuo sarà.

From Rigoletto by Verdi

Thu, 10 Jul 2008 15:18:35 GMT

the summer sends its love to you
the same as every year

lovers across the land

Wed, 09 Jul 2008 14:48:58 GMT

this is my expression.

Wed, 09 Jul 2008 14:48:41 GMT

it's nice to feel at home in a place that isn't your own.

Tue, 08 Jul 2008 04:39:36 GMT

sweet pea, apple of my eye
i don't know when, and I don't know why
but you're the only reason I keep on coming home

Irvine, California

Mon, 07 Jul 2008 22:08:59 GMT

June 30, 2008

What is one to say about June, the time of perfect young summer, the fulfillment of the promise of the earlier months, and with as yet no sign to remind one that its fresh young beauty will ever fade. -Gertrude Jekyll

Sun, 06 Jul 2008 15:51:14 GMT

I sent you signals through the ocean,
sounds that only waves can carry.
and tonight,
the atlantic has never felt so far.

Grow Grow Grow

Sat, 05 Jul 2008 07:07:32 GMT

I sowed a rose
Underneath the oak grove
With my boots on the ground
Into the earth I trampled it down
Grow grow grow

Grow Grow Grow - Pj harvey

Mon, 30 Jun 2008 17:43:59 GMT

The goal of life is living in agreement with nature. - Zeno

Sun, 29 Jun 2008 17:46:26 GMT

Mountains inspire awe in any human person who has a soul. They remind us of our frailty, our unimportance, of the briefness of our span upon this earth. They touch the heavens, and sail serenely at an altitude beyond even the imaginings of a mere mortal. - Elizabeth Aston

Polaparty

Sun, 29 Jun 2008 06:49:53 GMT

In rain,
In train,
Alive,
Alone.
My father was born.
His sun must die.

In grey,
In brain,
Future,
Gucci.
Nothing more than the me.
I am ended, c'est la vie.

In sky,
All mine,
Never,
Forever.
Flying over the heads,
Over money and over beds.

lisboa

Wed, 25 Jun 2008 12:21:31 GMT

- one more step closer to the sky -

Thu, 19 Jun 2008 04:08:20 GMT

and the silence; it became so very clear
that you had long ago disappeared.
i cursed myself for being surprised
that this didn't play like it did in my mind.

kuala lumpur.

Tue, 17 Jun 2008 15:24:24 GMT

in the streests of thousands eyes,
i take the walk and i climb to the top
to reach where i want to be,
judgements.

ominous

Tue, 17 Jun 2008 00:11:42 GMT

my mind has thunderstorms
that brood for heavy hours
until
they rain me words

my thoughts are drooping flowers
and sulking
silent
birds

Guanajuato, Mexico

Mon, 16 Jun 2008 19:29:05 GMT

It's a wonder why I don't invest myself in you

Mon, 16 Jun 2008 05:16:09 GMT

The best way to touch your heart is to make an ass of myself.

Sun, 15 Jun 2008 16:31:58 GMT

"but she up and died in a fit of vanity"

Thu, 12 Jun 2008 20:41:11 GMT

There's nothing better than stepping into the one place that you truly feel at home.

Thu, 12 Jun 2008 15:45:10 GMT

it pleases me this memory has swollen up with age.
even time can do good things to you.

Thu, 05 Jun 2008 14:32:57 GMT

it feels goood to be freeeeeeeeeee.