Dream a dream of what?
Like that?
Dream a dream of what?
Like that?
"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."
Dream a dream of what?
Pull it from my darkest place
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
intellectual
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intellectualI can be so dense sometimes
inevitably surprised
intellectual
inevitably surprised
linear surpassed
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
picking up the pen
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
picking up the pen
my words turn into flowers
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
picking up the pen
my words turn into flowers
I NEED MORE COWBELL!
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
fallow deer hiding
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fallow deer hiding
antlers are morning glories
fallow deer hiding
antlers are morning glories
satisfying trees
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
Down the winding path
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
Down the winding path
Where the pretty flowers grow
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Down the winding path
Where the pretty flowers grow
You are my bouquet
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor