Friday, April 29, 2011

This train was bound for glory, this train.

I remember listening to this song with my pa, but woody guthrie would sing it.
sweet sweet memories.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

so long..


i met you a year and sometime ago. the trees were dead and the ground was covered in snow. we were friends and sometimes lovers even when you had another. summer passed and school was starting. we chose were to live and starting talking. i stayed patient though at times you made it hard. when i had given up you decided we weren't ment to be apart. you cared for me and you showed me daily. you even loved me the times i went crazy. we made art, sometimes food, and love each night, but we were able to tear eachother apart whenever we would fight. we saw eachothers ups and lows. you offered to take me in when i had no place else to go. and even when we weren't together we were never really apart. you were the first person that i was able to love with all my heart.

and in a few weeks i'll probably never see your face again.

Monday, April 11, 2011

contemporary art and all its glory.

Mark Jenkins

the hippest old guys i know.

sunday was as lovely as every sunday should be.
i dressed myself up nice.
holly came to my side of town.
the twolovebirds joined us.
holly captured our ways with her camera.
we mentioned escaping to portland.

& then we made a pie to pass the time.
(& of course sipped on some tea)