December 2009
108 posts
“She was told not to look back where all those people and their homes had been. But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human.”
“I feel anxious in a mad way. Pent up inside of me is a novel sized collection of feelings and words that I find hard to express. It is a frustrating thing to be inspired, yet unable to produce. Today I found myself singing the lines of one of my favorite songs, over and over, for hours. It’s almost as if my mind was subconsciously trying to feel accomplished by perfecting some sort of...
