Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
“But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drink, the very air I breathe, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.”
- Haruki Murakami,The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
- Haruki Murakami,The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
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Wednesday, February 12, 2014
An Old Soul.
"Have you ever thought that maybe...this is all just a dream? Like people in a coma can hear things still? Like you know how sometimes you think you hear someone call your name but no one did? Well sometimes I think, 'Hey! Maybe I'm in a Coma dreaming and people are calling my name for me to wake up!' And then I think, 'SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU CRAZY FUCKING PSYCHO!' I Scare myself sometimes"
- B, you gots funny mind. What I would give to walk around in it for a day.
- B, you gots funny mind. What I would give to walk around in it for a day.
"The sun beat in between my shoulders like carnival drums
I sat still in hopes that it would help my wings grow
So then I would really be fly
And then she arrived
Like day break inside a railway tunnel
Like the new moon,like a diamond in the mines
Like high noon to a drunkard,sudden
She made my heart beat in a now-now time signature
Her skinny canvas for ultarviolet brushstrokes
She was the sun's painting
She was a deep cognac color
Her eyes sparkled like lights along the new city
She lips pursed as if her breath was too sweet
And full for her mouth to hold
I said,"You are beautiful,distress of mathematics."
I said,"For you, I would peel open the clouds like new fruit."
And give you lightning and thunder as dowry
I would make the sky shed all of its stars like rain
I would clasp the constellations around your waist
And I would make the heavens your cape
And they would be please to cover you
They would be pleased to cover you -
May I please, cover you, please."
Mos Def - Love Rain
I sat still in hopes that it would help my wings grow
So then I would really be fly
And then she arrived
Like day break inside a railway tunnel
Like the new moon,like a diamond in the mines
Like high noon to a drunkard,sudden
She made my heart beat in a now-now time signature
Her skinny canvas for ultarviolet brushstrokes
She was the sun's painting
She was a deep cognac color
Her eyes sparkled like lights along the new city
She lips pursed as if her breath was too sweet
And full for her mouth to hold
I said,"You are beautiful,distress of mathematics."
I said,"For you, I would peel open the clouds like new fruit."
And give you lightning and thunder as dowry
I would make the sky shed all of its stars like rain
I would clasp the constellations around your waist
And I would make the heavens your cape
And they would be please to cover you
They would be pleased to cover you -
May I please, cover you, please."
Mos Def - Love Rain
Monday, January 27, 2014
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