11.08.2009

November 6, 2009

You'll get to read it someday. Or I will read it to you.

11.05.2009

November 5, 2009

Years ago, I was prevented from capturing people dancing on an island…now I am dancing.

November 4, 2009

I realize that I was once fearless, but now am fearful…but I can feel the lack of sensible obtrusion leaving my mind.

November 3, 2009

Funny how a film about a woman and a werewolf made me want to pick up my tools again.

6.15.2008

June 15, 2008

You dont have to look out for me. I can do that myself.

6.04.2008

June 4, 2008

I have to stop being afraid of never figuring it out. Maybe we all are. It seems that the dream of Utopia is at the center of everyone's thoughts, words. But actions? No. Not usually. The ones that apply their minds to their hands are the people that create waves. Create Tsunamis. Destroy villages. Build villages. Hate. Love. Kill. Heal. At least they are not apathetic. At most they can save the world and beyond. And me.

5.22.2008

May 22, 2008

Every artist needs a love-story gone wrong.

4.26.2008

April 26, 2008

I spent a lot of words, a lot of prayers, and a lot of heart that she would find what she was looking for. Now that she has I resent her for it.
I have not lost faith, only spirituality.

3.18.2008

March 18, 2008

How many broken hearts will it take
to mend my own?