Saturday, November 20, 2004Under the blue.“Days like this, I don’t know what to do with myself. All day…all night. I wander the halls, along the walls, and under my breath I say to myself…I need fuel…to take flight. And there’s too much going on, but it’s calm under the waves in the blue of my oblivion.” -- Fiona Apple, “Sullen Girl” Recent... Sign in to see full entry. |
About this Blog
**peace** Photo by my friend Phil Easter of the northern San Diego coastline...most excellent...:)
On these virtual pages I explore the benefits of being crazy. Living life on purpose. Random musings of this nature, that look like poetry on occasion, appear in my poetry blog called "no mercy," linked below.
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