January 2010
10 posts
“When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives means the most us, we...”
– henri nouwen (via quote-book)
And The Noggin Races, Before Midnight!?
Typically, there is a set time where my brain goes dead. My biological clock tells this body to halt all actions that (usually) correspond with any emotion that I currently experience.
Tonight is different.
[I confess that what I’m about to say is likely a cliché naiveté. Actually, it is.]
When I’m alone, I find it rare in my personal life to look back and reminisce on “good...
“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling...”
– Jack Keroauc (via fatalistichues)
