December 10, 2011
October 2, 2011
September 9, 2011
It's funny all I've ever wanted, since forever, was to make Art. But now I want to be on the outside looking in. Understanding, I really want to understand everything, and know as much as I can. I want my brain to be the size of small countries. I'm reading Virginia Woolf at the moment. She's amazing, isn't she?
September 7, 2011
The most important thing about living is to feel.
I'm going to pull out my brain and stuff my head
with flowers and herbs and seeds and dye my skin
and bury my self in the garden and wait to grow
away
from everything.
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