August 2008
12 posts
Ah, the 90’s.
Little Things Matter Most
It’s so easy to take for granted everyday, seemingly mediocre things like waking up feeling refreshed, being able to breathe freely and tasting all your meals. After being sick for at least 4 days straight now, I’m only beginning to see and feel progress towards being back to my healthy self.
It hurt to sleep; it hurt to wake up. I couldn’t hold down a couple of spoonfuls of...
I need a happy pill today. Maybe Portishead will help.
– Me
Dam_n It Fe/_e/ls G_/oo/_d to Be a G/_a/ng_s_t/a
It’s uncommon for influences or people of influence to come around and trigger a sense of art urgency within me. Lately in my older years, I’ve been sweeping the natural creativity gene under the rug of serious responsibilities and numbing daily dose of “adult life”. However. I’ve been spending more of my free time around imaginative and artistic individuals.
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Sneaky Apple. →
How timing.
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