December 2010
11 posts
“It’s the Longing that ultimately undoes you. When it finds you, it gnaws at your...”
– House of Mystery #4 by Matthew Sturges, Luca Rossi and Steve Rolston (via threeseptembersandajanuary)
Friday/Saturday!
I once believed in trusting my instincts, and thinking and dreaming of kites and of dancing, of smiling and singing and never mistrusting. It was a long time ago, before coming to love all of these lovers. When the illusion existed of the importance of smiling to witches and dragons. And the echo of laughter, like lullaby verses, would sing me to sleep when all else was broken. Back when I could...
Dear Montreal;
I wanted to tell you I miss you like an old lover I never could get over. I miss your silence in the winter cold and the warmth of summer days spent in your company. I miss the laughter in your voice and the secret complicity I had with your streets. I miss the grumbling of your insides when you were hungry for adventure and the way you used to cook for me.
I still fondly recall the time when we...
Dear Santa;
All i want for Christmas is this project in Montreal.
It would be lovely to be home again, if only for a little bit.
Please?
Thank you
D
An adventure is about to begin. Are you ready?
Take a deep breath; hold the oxygen in your body for as long as you can, then feel as it escapes your body, leaving your muscles begging for more. This will help you consciously realize who you are. Take a moment and feel your body interact with your mind, with your environment. Get to know the last things you can about yourself before the great journey. Be prepared. Be alert.
Breathe in. Savor...
It's funny
How I know that you are watching me, that you still keep close tabs, despite all we went through. It’s funny that as time goes by, we have both pretended that we forgot about each other. We didn’t. You watch me, and I watch you watching me. I wonder why we play this game!
The scars you left on me
“What you make by hand will never match what you make by heart” (www.Iwrotethisforyou.me The secret is to never set out to be anything in particular, only to live creatively, to be magnetized to unfamiliar frontiers, to push the scope of your adventure, your passion, to do something that means something to you. It is a sense of justice that belongs to every dreamer: To claim...