February 2012
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Estrella.
I sat there watching them transposed like marionettes. As if they weren’t individuals. Living each day as they were collateral damage. Moving among similar bodies who inhaled and exhaled in the same manner they do.They weren’t carbon copies of each other, but it was close. The reaction to your action. The consequence to a few moments of clarity. It is only when the salty taste in my...
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Education.
If I ever had a bone to pick with the schooling I’ve been given, it’d be how contractive the material is. Although I am obviously grateful for the opportunity to go to class, I can’t necessarily say the mediums and media used would have been my first choice. Perhaps this has to do with the latest “definition” of myself. I am changing. My personality is changing, my...
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A Shredding Symphony Soldier.
This weekend will be spent attending the last two dates of the Everything’s Fine Symphony Soldier tour, featuring The Cab and The Summer Set (among other bands.) Next weekend will be spent shredding fresh powder, (Do people actually converse like that?) and escaping from reality a bit.
Besides photos I am pleased with, I hope to take away something much more bigger than myself. I want to be...
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Nosebleed.
Be careful-Your mind is capable of so much. Plenty of time to melt wax wings, and experience serene things. I remember saying, “I don’t believe in love, if I’m in a bad mood.” It’s partially partial. The man up the street makes a deal with his “God”, before every deal he makes in a back alley. He thinks it’s proper ettiquette, yet doesn’t cover...
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Double Rock Park.
Had a beyond beautiful day exploring Double Rock Park. Who knew such a great place was so close to my neighborhood? I can’t wait to go back when all of the flowers are in bloom.