"I want real human moments. I want to see you. I want you to see me. I don't want to give that up." --Waking Life
If only there were words to spell out the look on my face. Sometimes a look is all it takes and no words are needed. I'm running and running, with no direction, only hoping to find a way. I believe in the power of words, wholeheartedly. But, there is nothing like the way a piece of beautiful music leaves you. The notes slip into my body and take over everything and I have no control.
For those few moments, I am alive.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
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