Henri Cartier Bresson

You Inspire Me.

chirp chirp chirp

the new addition to the family

Jolene

balloons

Gatlinburg, Tennessee 2009

what can i say?

What can I say? Sometimes I want to burn my memories. And with some things I feel like I need to. I'd probably regret it later, so I'll just keep 'em where they belong, in a box.

I wanna experience wonderful moments, like those that feel like electric, throughout my body. I just want to feel something new instead of acting numb to it all.

Sometimes I just want something simple: love.

DaDaDa

I'm in Orlando. Rancid plays tomorrow, Yes!

I want to hear Camera Obscura live right now, their so awesome.

and I want to return to Paris already.

So here's a homage to both!

"I guess what I wanted was"

"I guess what I
wanted was
to hear

you'd stay with me always

I guess what I
wanted was
to see

those hands vowing
to never leave my own.

I guess what
I wanted was
to know

I am not loving in vein"

-jewel from the book A Night Without Armor

HANK III

Hank III show was heaps fun lastnight. I cannot even explain how much of an amazing time I had. That's all folks.

The Tree's Are All Talking

North Carolina and Mississippi

thump, bump, thump

I'm back on the typewriter, it feels great. I've been feeling a little strange, like I do occasionally. I'm happy though but this could be the beginning to one of those days, where my mood suddenly shifts, and then I'm down in the down dumps. I so hope not. I'd like to think it's the lack of sleep. Sleep I will do in an hour.

Whatever Works is a funny, good film. Woody Allen could never really disappoint me.

The music I've been listening to a lot lately, has been making me feel happy yet sad? I suppose it's the hopeless romantic in me, ha-ha. I just want to have something like those songs I've been listening to a little too much, and the thing is that I once did have something like them. I suppose I want something again but new. Although another part of me doesn't because I'm way to unstable to have anything. That's me.