domingo, febrero 23, 2014's hard to stay mad when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much. My heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst. And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it. And then it flows through me like rain. And I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life...

domingo, febrero 09, 2014

I am a light
a light a light a light
the source of everything
is in our eye-eye-eyes
I see the good in yours
seeing the good in mine