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R.I.P David Carradine
- Mood:
accomplished
Oh how I yearn for the spring.
This winter really got to my soul.
I need to thaw out.
I hung all the linens out on the line the other day which makes everything smell so fresh and alive!
I've been having these breif moments between conciousness and subconciousness as I'm falling asleep or waking up where I think I'm at the lake.
They're a comfort knowing the camp is so vivid somewhere in my mind but its also ailing realizing its gone now.
Ob la di ob la da life goes on though right?
I'm attempting to get back into photography/modeling/creating my designs to sell because after much pondering I've realized I can't walk away from that. It wasn't just a phase. I feel so lost without creativity. Its the one thing in life that's ever really come naturally to me so why swim upstream?
I'm no trout
bitch please.
This winter really got to my soul.
I need to thaw out.
I hung all the linens out on the line the other day which makes everything smell so fresh and alive!
I've been having these breif moments between conciousness and subconciousness as I'm falling asleep or waking up where I think I'm at the lake.
They're a comfort knowing the camp is so vivid somewhere in my mind but its also ailing realizing its gone now.
Ob la di ob la da life goes on though right?
I'm attempting to get back into photography/modeling/creating my designs to sell because after much pondering I've realized I can't walk away from that. It wasn't just a phase. I feel so lost without creativity. Its the one thing in life that's ever really come naturally to me so why swim upstream?
I'm no trout
bitch please.
- Location:"the great depression" couch in the bedroom (lol)
- Music:scary dateline music
I wanna climb to the highest point in the world & just scream.
Scream until my throat goes numb, 'til my ears hear a steady hum.
I can see you lurking over my shoulder, with each step I get colder.
Why have you come? What do you want?
What else can you take that already hasn't been took?
A cleverly, snide, dark, joke of a crook.
Break me. Break me. You won't let me be free.
Left me here pleading for my life on two swollen knees.
Even the gaps between seconds are filled with pain-
Shackled and bound by these metal chains.
Refusing to be numb, they all think you're dumb.
I've got nothing to give you.
You've sucked me bone dry-
Kicked me so hard I lost my ability to cry.
What it is like to smile again?
Wrap you up in ideals, dress you up in your dreams
Well, sorry baby doll, but nothing is ever really what it seems.
Scream until my throat goes numb, 'til my ears hear a steady hum.
I can see you lurking over my shoulder, with each step I get colder.
Why have you come? What do you want?
What else can you take that already hasn't been took?
A cleverly, snide, dark, joke of a crook.
Break me. Break me. You won't let me be free.
Left me here pleading for my life on two swollen knees.
Even the gaps between seconds are filled with pain-
Shackled and bound by these metal chains.
Refusing to be numb, they all think you're dumb.
I've got nothing to give you.
You've sucked me bone dry-
Kicked me so hard I lost my ability to cry.
What it is like to smile again?
Wrap you up in ideals, dress you up in your dreams
Well, sorry baby doll, but nothing is ever really what it seems.
- Location:computer desk
- Mood:
anxious
"Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'."
-Bob Dylan
- Location:My desk in the magical room
- Mood:
annoyed - Music:beatles
This is of course is the adorable Paul McCartney at a private exhibition of Linda McCartney's photography
I just wanted to express how absolutely moved I am by this delicate candid
Every lady no matter what her age deserves to be looked upon as adoringly as this
I just wanted to express how absolutely moved I am by this delicate candid
Every lady no matter what her age deserves to be looked upon as adoringly as this
Real Love.
I highly suggest you give her photos a look. They are absolutely
The world has got everybody's eyes spinning with madness, like a pin wheel amidst a hurricane.
Who are we all trying to impress? Why are we all giving everything that we've got to something we don't even want in the end?
Give yourself a break. You are so tired of running, please, walk for a minute.
How much longer can you truly go on to chase a dream that isn't really your's?
Congratulations, you've made it to the real world, but can you actually survive it?
How much are you really willing to sacrifice for bliss? Society. We are all about fitting in.
Well maybe, baby, some of us weren't meant to fit in with all the common and regular folk.
You forget there is still room in this world for discovery. That's were you come in.
Everyone hears your helpless cries, but no one really listens.
Eyes shielded like a horse's; blindly leading a carriage of which it's contents are unknown.
But all the same, with every muscle in it's body, he gallops along without a care.
Driven by absolutely nothing but a whip forcing his once strong willed body through the motions.
An empty dream.
Aren't we all tired of living like this? We are detroying ourselves.
We all have our fix. Some are just more destructive than others.
Just burying ourselves alive then clawing at the 6 feet of dirt above without a chance.
Sometimes you need to close a door for the right one to open.
What have we let this world come to? Doesn't anyone see it? The world is falling apart...
Artwork & Photography by: Lauran Cameron.
- Mood:
contemplative
"What's comin' will come & we'll meet it when it does.
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live
You sort of start thinking anything's possible if you've got enough nerve."
-J.K. Rowling
Caught a cold of writer's block so I thought I'd share some of
J.K. Rowling's beautiful writtings to tie us all over for a bit.
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live
You sort of start thinking anything's possible if you've got enough nerve."
-J.K. Rowling
Caught a cold of writer's block so I thought I'd share some of
J.K. Rowling's beautiful writtings to tie us all over for a bit.
- Mood:
tired - Music:ted nugent- strangle hold
For God's sake follow your heart. Do it for yourself...really.
Please, I beg of you.
Everything will work out if you let it.
Don't let your mind get in the way of what your heart wants.
Please, I beg of you.
Everything will work out if you let it.
Don't let your mind get in the way of what your heart wants.
Surreal Life. I can't believe it's real life.
If there is one thing I realized this year,
it is that you will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of.
You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life.
"Happiness, it seems to me, consists of two things: first, in being where you belong, and second
-- and best -- in comfortably going through everyday life.
- Location:bedroom desk
- Mood:
peacful
I love you. I love you. Please understand it as simply as I say it, I love you.
I was born with eyes too wide and a heart so old, it's rust.
You're my best friend, I'll understand, the only true love I've got
You're my best friend, I'll understand, the only true love I've got
- Location:desk in the bedroom
- Mood: hopeful
