I am entering a phase of cultivation, symbolized by putting down the clippers for as long as I can. Watch as my hair and I grow.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Day 306.
Do I look like I've been crying? I have been. Yes. Again. I really really really really need to focus hard on people who love me. Myself included. Yes yes yes.
Last minute intervention, though . . . going to a workshop on how to be happy. With a friend. Who I love. And who I know loves me. This will be way better than sitting at home alone feeling sorry for myself. Must. Pull. Self. Up.
Last minute intervention, though . . . going to a workshop on how to be happy. With a friend. Who I love. And who I know loves me. This will be way better than sitting at home alone feeling sorry for myself. Must. Pull. Self. Up.
Monday, December 5, 2011
Day 305.
love is a wild onion
revealing its dusty head through earth
its emergence tantalizes you
demands consumption
then
it leaves its stink on you
in you
(emanating from your gut)
revealing its dusty head through earth
its emergence tantalizes you
demands consumption
then
it leaves its stink on you
in you
(emanating from your gut)
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Friday, December 2, 2011
Thursday, December 1, 2011
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