February 2011
134 posts
January 2011
22 posts
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“When things go wrong, don’t go with them.”
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Space.
Out there it’s completely dark
there’s no air to breathe,
and the only light you can see radiates from the stars around you.
Fixated in the air like a decorative ornament,
you float.
Waiting.
Waiting for your satellite,
to feel alive, to feel elated,
when what really moves you,
you already have.
Yet,
there it goes to waste,
While you wait.
While you wait.
Pure.
For my creativity and conceptual development class my professor gave each student three index cards and told us to decorate one side of each of them in our own way. As I was randomly flipping through Glamour Magazine certain words started sticking out to me so, I made them into a “poem” which uses up all three index cards. I’m not sure it makes much sense but, it happened...
Hidden Treasures of M78 -- so.awesome. →
one tiny dot.
Just some inspiration
For the longest time, dance has been what keeps me grounded. It takes me away from reality and gets me more in touch with myself. I’ve done various forms for years but, for the past seven I have become serious about hip hop. There is an energy that it gives me that I can’t even explain. It’s a rush — & it must also run in the family. My (2nd) cousin Ali I. is part of...
...be
Leo Nikolaevich Tolstoy once said …
I’m trying.
“creative output = creative motivation - creative resistance”
the thing is
i understand feeling as small as humanly possible sometimes. the catch? is to just deal with the reality of what’s causing the problem. you can try and run from the bad feelings but you won’t escape them no matter how hard you try. this is something i’ve recently come to learn. sometimes i get in these ruts, where nothing feels right and i’m consumed by feelings i...
neve....that's Italian for SNOW
& it has been comin down like crazy since about 8 o’clock this morning. this was the first time i’ve ever scraped snow off of my car in between classes instead of going to the library and being productive. granted i was still being productive but not in the way i had previously intended. it’s intense. the roads suck, especially when people don’t know how to drive...
i need to not worry so much. it will kill me.
& i'm feelin good. →
1.1.11
here’s to a new year — here’s to a fresh start to friendships & to school. here’s to making ends meet comfortably and being able to actually do what i want to do. here’s to starting my fund for italy next summer. here’s to my help in D.C. here’s to making the dean’s list again. here’s to GRADUATING COLLEGE! here’s to making the good...