cosmic perspective

give me the evergreens

as sure as the rain the will fall where you stand

I want you and the skyline, these are my demands

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a time for new beginnings

New season, new location, new friends... all great things to start off a four day work week.

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swirls of pink and blue

they who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escapes those who dream only by night.

(fgr)

the cool kids

leather, jeans and combat boots.

(fgr)

I'll be with you darling soon

I'll be with you when the stars start falling...

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a pocketful of gold

many have I loved, many times been bitten

many times I've gazed along the open road

many times I've lied, man times I've listened

many times I've wondered how much there is to know

many dreams come true and some have silver linings

I live for my dream and a pocketful of gold

mellow is the man who knows what he's been missing

many many men can't see the open road

many is a word that only keeps you guessing

guessing 'bout a thing you really ought to know

(fgr)

the time has come

...to dance on chairs, kick some ass and hug some trees. Great friends, here I come.

Be back monday. Enjoy the game.

(weheartit)

jack, dreams and me

the air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great that I thought I was in a dream. 

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eternal lids apart

Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art --

Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night

And watching, with eternal lids apart,

Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,

The moving waters at their priestlike task

Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,

Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask

Of snow upon the mountains and the moors --

No -- yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,

Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,

To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,

awake for ever in a sweet unrest,

Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,

And so live ever -- or else swoon to death.

(weheartit)

hippie at heart

(weheartit)

wishing for the impossible

if we knew each other's secrets, what comforts we should find. john churton collins.

(weheartit)

12ccs of sun

Today's dismal Seattle winter needs an injection of sun. Stat.

(fgr, weheartit)