August 1, 2011
Midnight Revelation.
When you get down to it, Lily, that is the only purpose grand enough for a human life. Not just to love, but to persist in love." - The Secret Life of Bees
July 31, 2011
Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa
This past week I flew to the Northwest to spend some time with family.
I cannot say how good it was to be with my brother on his sailboat, enjoying 75 degree weather, good coffee, and the beautiful city of Seattle.
The day I flew home, I made the decision to change universities and to move to New York City in
a matter of weeks. I am so thankful that I was given a respite from the world and a time of rest
and peace before immense decisions and drastic life changes took place.
I think often, the universe looks out for us in that way.
Giving us a time to prepare on principle, or as a little concession.
And I love that.
(here are a few shots from the trip)
Borrowed Books
July 30, 2011
July 29, 2011
Royal Wedding
This week / sixty-two / million mark / the marriage. / Arthur- the future king / the captain / of / the team. / Realistically, it will be feudal / with a / three day / feast to celebrate / respect, alliance, / families, / showpieces.
July 28, 2011
Spokane, WA.
Don’t fool yourself. You are/ significant. but much worse / than a thousand rainy days / just remember that. / I’m still in love with you / there is nothing as significant as / You. / Kiss me / If you can’t / say down with love / if you can’t say / you want to fight / if you can’t say / you live in a dream. / Say anything! / you can’t / I am half sick / do you ever / feel like / i’m still in love with you?
July 24, 2011
forgetting something

Try this--close /your eyes. No wait, when--if--we see each other / again, the first thing we should do is close our eyes--no, / first we should tie our hands to something/ solid--bedpost, doorknob-- otherwise they (wild birds) / might startle us / awake. Are we forgetting something? What about that / warehouse, the one beside the airport, that room / of black boxes, a man in each box? If you / bring this one into the light he will not stop / crying, if you show this one a photo of his son / his eyes go dead. Turn up the heat, turn up the song. First thing we should do / if we see each other again is to make / a cage of our bodies-- inside we can place / whatever still shines.
-nick flynn
(photo via The Land Between The Mountains)
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