i am just
a big fan of the still frames
at the ends of films
like you were running around…
loving and
living
life
but you stopped
for only a moment
frozen in time
(mais hélas, même une photo ne peut pas exister sans cesse)
27 Tuesday Dec 2011
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26 Monday Dec 2011
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Bye
ny,
bye fall semester.
I should learn how to be proud of myself
and how to be happy with myself.
For tonight, I am happy.
25 Sunday Dec 2011
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One more
before the feet are up,
the wine is opened,
and a ten-day agenda of “nothing”
is entered.
Indeed.
It’s almost time to open
(bottles of) presents.
Indeed, indeed.
25 Sunday Dec 2011
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Merry Christmas all.
I wish you
quiet,
space,
simplicity,
time,
joy (without frenzy),
love (without anxiety),
peace (without complexity),
affection (without expectation),
tenderness,
(more) light,
(more) life and
(more) love.
24 Saturday Dec 2011
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I have learned
that you can tell a lot about a person
by the way they handle
these three things:
A rainy day,
lost luggage,
and tangled
Christmas tree lights.
23 Friday Dec 2011
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you are so hipster…
the glasses,
the macbook…
#otherstuf
I bet you’re gonna go eat some edamame
you just hate me because of my hashtags
don’t hate me for being a hipster,
hate me for being beautiful
besides,
22 Thursday Dec 2011
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W
e’r
e all
going
to die!
We’re a
ll going t
o die! We
‘re all goin
g to die! We
‘re all going t
o die! We’re al
l going to die! W
e’re all going to d
ie! We’re all going
to die! We’re all go
ing to die! We’re all
going to die! We’re a
ll going to die! We’re a
ll going to die! We’re all
going to die! We’re all go
ing to die! We’re all going
to die! We’re all going to di
e! We’re all going to die! We
‘re all going to die! We’re all go
ing to die!
21 Wednesday Dec 2011
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rain.
rein.
reign.
raise.
ray.
rhyme.
ruin.
rise…
Not only the music
I learn
20 Tuesday Dec 2011
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I’ve felt everything
i was like a sail
that caught the wind,
the wind was
everything since august.
20 Tuesday Dec 2011
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Sometimes
the city is just
too materialistic
for me.
Sometimes the sounds
of the city
just whisper
“consume
consume
consume”.
Aper son me
ans moret
hant hec
osto fw
hat the
y’rew
earing.