November 2010
87 posts
October 2010
85 posts
you were restless
I was somewhere less secure
so I went running to the road
and so now there’s a long list of places I was
I quit my rambling and came home
cause maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
Dean and Britta — Friday I’m In Love
I have read it! It is indeed a great book, although I don’t remember that part of it (maybe time to reread). For some odd reason I saw “Stephen Chbosky” but was thinking Chuck Klosterman.
Iron & Wine — Love and Some Verses
I listen to the howling wind, blowing outside my window. And I imagine the crashing of ocean waves on a shore not bound by four white walls. The crashing waves call to me. They say “come you who are weary and restless, let our steadiness lull you to sleep.”
I gladly accepted their invitation.