Thursday, January 31, 2008
“Spend years trying to cloud our heads and not feel a thing, Just to turn around and erase the clouds so we can remember everything”

Current mood: calm




His eyes remind me of glass. Perfect and clear and deep. A pool of knowledge and secrets and thoughts I will never know nor understand. A million moments I can't be part of and a million more that I was. I look at him and understand that if I stare too deeply or for too long I might forget to breathe and to be selfish and conceited.

His eyes make me a better wife, mother, friend, person

His eyes remind me of glass. When I see myself reflected in them I understand what love is.
posted by ...genuine and unprepared.. at 1/31/2008 07:18:00 PM -

...genuine and unprepared..

 500 words or less... lost and found. contradictory. sXe. pretentious. spoiled. fangirl. writer. photographer. artist. mother. girlfriend. creative. I am wherever, whenever. terminal. I am alive, are you? I am the saddest-happyiness and vice versa. I am forever, young but ageless, a scorpio, am I madd? I love Greg, cats. reading. poetry. rain. flowers. aubergine. fuschia. I miss my mommy, partying, and being my own boss. I'm addicted to my son, art, love, tat's, friends, music, and the internet. I am alive and art is life, am I art?

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