autumn in instagram.

"life isn't worth living unless it is lived for someone else"

it dissipates and soon evaporates.

new.

it's like two songs in one.  i like.


rediscovered my love of boh and kol.



"poor logic.  that's how you get over the loss of a dog, not a person."

your face has faded but lingers on.

"I read once that the ancient Egyptians have fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep and there are no words for that."

you soothe my soul, Sufjan.

1. Four shoots in the next two weekends.
2. Class starts Monday.
3. The smell of sweet pea has my head swimming.

"If you know what I am saying then you are a dork and we need to be friends."