Monthly Archives: February 2012
this song made my night
[Audio clip: view full post to listen] I miss singing with my best friend. I miss my best friend. That’s all for tonight.
this song made my night
[Audio clip: view full post to listen] I miss singing with my best friend. I miss my best friend. That’s all for tonight.
like everybody, cause everybody lives again
People are incredibly complex. The body itself is this remarkably intricate mechanism – breathing, blood pumping, touch… all of it requires muscles and nerves communicating, listening to each other, to work in unison so we can see, hear, and feel.
like everybody, cause everybody lives again
People are incredibly complex. The body itself is this remarkably intricate mechanism – breathing, blood pumping, touch… all of it requires muscles and nerves communicating, listening to each other, to work in unison so we can see, hear, and feel.
you and me, ten years later
I used to write all the time… If it was just to rant or to post something creative I was working on, I’m pretty sure I had some version of a blog since 2000 and I loved it. Over the
you and me, ten years later
I used to write all the time… If it was just to rant or to post something creative I was working on, I’m pretty sure I had some version of a blog since 2000 and I loved it. Over the
thoughts on bodies
Our bodies are built like cities, wrinkles become alleyways that hide the darkest secrets, an intricate transit system of nerves racing impulse, pain, stimulation from crown to fingertip. Inhale and lungs expand, widening until they press against the ladder-like ribcage,
thoughts on bodies
Our bodies are built like cities, wrinkles become alleyways that hide the darkest secrets, an intricate transit system of nerves racing impulse, pain, stimulation from crown to fingertip. Inhale and lungs expand, widening until they press against the ladder-like ribcage,