non sequitor

springtime will kill you
78.2% water
counting blue cars


it's not that the blog turned into something,
it's just time to start something new.

my whole world flipped.
new blog:
http://andsheasksmanyquesitons.blogspot.com/

another testament to one of my favorite songs

love.

getting nowhere fast and the springtime that is here

sitting and writing
cheap poetry and simple words
to give a solemn goodbye
to an old world
where my letters no longer
stay on the lines.
yes.
to this another goodbye...
and an old song sings "outside
the rain is falling on the leave.."
to me it's something more
an open door where rhyming
makes something lovely
and
and leaves it at the threshold.
something quiet our loud
I can't really tell (either way)
what's on the other side...
and six simple words,
almost nothing, left years ago
at the bottom of a page.
gutter words.
where the most beautiful things
spend their times:
"i hope the colors overwhelm you."

let's get physical.

literally.
literally.
this explains the last month of my life. not in some emo hippie way (which, i'll admit, is something like the nature of seattle's young adult life), but. god. the choreography is fucking beautiful- it doesn't even need the words of this song, but then the song just makes it twenty times better. i've now watched all of kate jablonski's videos- she speaks novels through dance. and so i've been dancing more again, too. and singing. painting. crying. living.

i mean, come on, this song is beautiful. hello life.