Friday, October 08, 2010
I could get away to somewhere more than beautiful.
Storms twisting still skies as the earth waits for rain.
Birds return to roosts to warm their eggs- off white, speckled brown and blue.
Wheatfields shiver in the falling rain, a love long deserved-soon to be grain.
Days stay dark early in the evening, lit by yolky candlelight, go hunting for a fairies ring.
SPRING
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My name is Jasmin but I've always liked boys with girls' names and names that end in -ie.
I'm an insomniac. I like to stay up late to watch the sky change from blue to black to beige and blue again. I'm a critically indecisive realist whose in love with the little things. I enjoy writing lists and schedules but never stick to them. I want to learn to do a million things like speak Swedish, play guitar, skateboard, hula hoop and play poker. My mind is always turning over a million things but I am a simple girl and I never ask for much. I'm a typical nerd and I'm excited by fashion, photography, books, ideas and theories.
I could pour through books and magazines until my eyes dribbled down my face in a torrent of glitter and sequins. It's true.
I like to paint what I write, write what I think and photograph what I see.
"Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everybody I've ever known."
Chuck Palahniuk, INVISIBLE MONSTERS
