"There’s a statistical theory that if you gave a million monkeys typewriters and set them to work, they’d eventually come up with the complete works of Shakespeare. Thanks to the Internet, we now know this isn’t true."
the away was so strange. a breakdown a disconnect it all got pound to nothing nothing held no wall no net it didnt matter what made sense what great mistake was made there was nothing and i walked into it like a hole. and by the grace of my good angels am i allowed to return to try again to resuscitate love and learn something sustaining, retaining, like muscle and skin. i dont worry much how it looks on the outside they werent there on the inside when my heart broke a billion times over. i read today that the world needs my authenticity. i dont even know what that is and its all i have left to give.
ten for today:
1. our watchwork universe
2. this article, which explains a lot
3. this picture which followed me around the blogosphere today
4. full moon in scorpio
6. my home
7. learning to cut slack
8. coffee and cornbread
9. breathing easy
10. hoping for the best, after all.