I will not die an unlived life I will not live in fear of falling Or of catching fire I choose to inhabit my days To allow my living to open me Making me less afraid More accessible To loosen my heart So that it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise I choose to risk my significance. To live so that that which comes to me as seed Goes to the next as blossom And that which comes to me as blossom Goes on as fruit. --Donna Markova

Wednesday, August 11, 2004

It seems like I can finally / Rest my head on something real / I like the way that feels

Yeah, so I admit I'm diggin' the new Ashley Simpson "Pieces of Me" song...what can I say?

I can't believe I'm leaving in like two weeks and a day. That's just bizarre to me. I'm excited for my date w/ my dad tomorrow night. Again, i got online to write a post and end up deciding not to. Sorry. Psych. Last time, I promise.

Btw, Sarah! I have got a wicked cool present idea for you!