without a name.

"For her I changed pebbles into diamonds, shoes into mirrors, I changed glass into water, I gave her wings and pulled birds from her ears and in her pockets she found the feathers, I asked a pear to become a pineapple, a pineapple to become a lightbulb, a lightbulb to become the moon, and the moon to become a coin I flipped for her love, both sides were heads: I knew I couldn’t lose."

— The History of Love

so if you need me.

found my dream room on this cool blog today.

down on my mind.

"if two past lovers can remain friends, either they never were in love or they still are." - anonymous

it's the magical mystery kind.

oh, the places.

sorry i steal all your stuff, tina. happy birthday, dr. seuss.

i said what i said and i meant it.

you make me better.

such a flurry of communication today. so much energy bouncing through the wires.

all i need is all i have.

I, my dear, am one of the lucky stiffs.

to live is the rarest thing in the world.

come back. !