I think I'm a little bit..

in love with this song today.

Forty Eight: You do lose

what you don't hold.

happy

friday.

I be pro-Ibuprofen

and cartoons.



HA HAAAAA!

Man

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Good Morning

"I know already that I will return to this day whenever I want to. I can bid it alive. Preserve it. There is still a point where the present, the now, winds around itself, and nothing is tangled. The river is not where it begins or ends, but right in the middle point, anchored by what has happened and what is to arrive. You can close your eyes and there will be a light snow falling in New York, and seconds later you are sunning upon a rock in Zacapa, and seconds later you are surfing through the Bronx on the strength of your own desire. There is no way to find a word to fit around this feeling. Words resist it. Words give it a pattern it does not own. Words put it in time. They freeze what cannot be stopped. Try to describe the taste of a peach. Try to describe it."

Seems like a good day for reading.

Tight Ropes

"Circles of circles. When you go around in circles, brother, the world is very big, but if you plow straight ahead it's small enough. I wanted to fall along the spokes to the center of the circle, where there was no movement. I can't explain it, man. It was like staring at the ceiling, waiting for the sky. All this banging was still going on outside the door. Then hours of silence."

Reading day.