if you haven’t found it yet, keep looking
“if you haven’t found it yet, keep looking.” .steve jobs
“if you haven’t found it yet, keep looking.” .steve jobs
“the trouble is, you think you have time.” .buddha
that constant, paranoid, choking feeling
is my burden. my daily struggle.
my inability to stop thinking and just breathe.
I wanted to be a rockstar. Dance on stage. Wear flowing dresses, stacked jewels, and sparkly jetsam. I wanted to play the fuck out of a guitar. A pink guitar. And I wanted to sing. At the top of my lungs. From the bottom of my gut. But as the Stone’s remind us, we can’t always get what we want.
Stay gold. two words. Eight letters. Representing the underlying philosophy of my entire existence.
“well, now that we have seen each other,” said the unicorn, “if you’ll believe in me, i’ll believe in you.” .lewis carroll ‘through the looking glass’
We sat on the couch eating sushi as Pope Francis delivered mass to nearly 20,000 humans at Madison Square Garden Friday night. My mister and I sat, shoveling shumai in our faces and cried at the beauty of it all.
her fingers got fat near the end
in another lifetime she perched me on the kitchen table
slid her thumb and forefinger through the scissors
and snipped my bangs brutally short
“rise up, take courage, and do it.” .ezra 10:4
there is no avoiding chaos. instead it must be embraced.