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Flew out of Mr. Hope’s airport this week. (Taken with instagram)

Flew out of Mr. Hope’s airport this week. (Taken with instagram)

— 7 months ago
Vineyards. (Taken with instagram)

Vineyards. (Taken with instagram)

— 9 months ago
#2

The synapses that glow
are the juices that flow

like a streetlamp
quivering
in the dark
suffocated by repetition
scorning at the thought of burning out

like a firecracker
avalanching
across the sky
bombing the canopy
continuing to trail after the burst

like a marriage
fostering
stemming feelings of
love at first sight
discovering your downs don’t outweigh her ups

like a bird
piloting
effortlessly rivaling
at odds with gravity
wings aren’t made for walking

The synapses that glow
are the juices that flow
Let me drown in them.

— 1 year ago
#poetry 
The sun is coming out. It’s a good day to ride.

The sun is coming out. It’s a good day to ride.

— 1 year ago
#life 
#1

The clouds’ cigarette smoke
Adorning the scenery
in a gradient blanket
A misty smother
hydrating the lungs
sinking into the skin
A most refreshing wakeup.

— 1 year ago with 1 note
#poetry 

Today, I took the train. It reminded me of a time I probably would have enjoyed living in.

— 1 year ago
#life  #photos 
"Remain orderly in your life so you can be free and chaotic in your work. I think basically you lose it when you destroy your brain or destroy yourself emotionally or burn yourself up."
Thom Yorke
— 1 year ago with 1 note
#quote 
The Phantom Cart,  Salvador Dalí.

The Phantom Cart,  Salvador Dalí.

— 2 years ago with 1 note
#photos 
"If we fail to plan, we plan to fail."
Mom
— 2 years ago
#quote 
"A goverment big enough to supply you with everything you need, is a goverment big enough to take away everything you have."
Thomas Jefferson
— 2 years ago