LXVII. Such love, such love

Recently, I've been writing a lot of songs on the piano.

It's been lovely, but they're such sad love songs.

Why are they sad?? I don't even know.

LXVI. Now I know, you're my Destino

Salvador Dali meets Walt Disney

My bff just found this. I don't know which exploded first: my mind or my heart.

LXV. Old soul

This is a picture of my soul..

I could live in the smallest apartment, but as long as it had a library,

I would be very very content. Remember Beauty and the Beast?

Sliding ladder optional.

*sigh*

Things move way too fast lately.

Anyone care to just sit on a porch swing and drink ice tea for the heck of it?

I'm getting the inkling to just do something for the sake of it.

I'd like to cast efficiency aside for a bit and just live.

In northern Virginia, I might as well be an alien.

LXIV. Rainer Maria Rilke

This is my strife:

dedicate to desire

through all days to roam.

Then, strong and wide,

with a thousand root-fibers

deep into life to gripe--

and through pain

far beyond life to ripen,

far beyond time!

Das ist mein Streit:

Sehnsuchtgeweiht

durch alle Tage schweifen.

Dann, stark und breit,

mit tausend Wurzelstreifen

tief in das Leben greifen--

und durch das Leid

weit aus dem Leben reifen,

weit aus der Zeit!

LXIII. Before Britney there was France Gall

5 albums in current rotation:

1] Keane - Night Train

*Stop for a Minute, Ishin Denshin, Your Love, Looking Back, Shadow

2] Broken Social Scene - Forgiveness Rock Record

3] Minus the Bear - Omni

4] Beach House - Teen Dream

5] France Gall - Baby Pop

It's about LSD. Here's the very interesting banned version.

I guess things don't really change?