Archive for June, 2008

Look up and you can see the open skies. A starry night. A strange horizon.
Look up through the telescope of belief and you can see the open creation. An infinite design. A reachable knowledge.
“For us God suffices.”
I looked and I saw through the eyes of belief that my miniscule being was the mirror to an infinite existence, [...]


 
and i used to complain about going to school in a suzuki van.
 


¡Vayamos!

20Jun08

let’s go to south america. i think my dad owns some land there still. i will take some tulip and calla lilly seeds with me and plant a small rectangle garden on that land and then build a tiny hut behind it. and then i’ll go to a nearby town and find a small shop where [...]


feeling good

14Jun08

i feel like making out with God.


to be soft with someone is beautiful. it is slow. and intimate. and fragile. it is the softness that rests between forty fingers. it is a delicate tango between our appendages. it is my lower lip caught on your chin. it is my teeth grazing your lips. it is blood racing underneath a tight grip. it is eylashes clashing. [...]