peaceful as a shinto shrine winsome brown eyes hold mine implacably

What you are doing while you look forward to that other thing is life.

To too many people there is just no reason to love your neighbors.

the great deeps, there's that bend in the sunlight again - september's mirage.

the day fit perfectly; she put on sunlight as a shawl for worship.

a scrap of memory:

a scrap of memory:the arc of the back of his hand on cheekbone


an edge worth falling over

never consider someone else's dare an edge worth falling over

The greatest threat to National Security; poor intelligence.

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racing to cross an imaginary finish line i'll just reset

on days like this sometimes something will come from nowhere and touch a man.

at the one and only deli a smiling bee offers NEW! honey

He was born with a plastic spoon in his mouth, and he has Chinese eyes.

i watch him struggle inside his silent dream, it's not always easy.

easy to see him struggle, flayling into the sheets, fighting nothing