my foot so huge right now. i just figured EVERYONE wanted to hear from me in my little shadow. things on my desk: triple antibiotic creme with pain reliever, a half empt..ful..a bottle with some water in it, a battery charger, two non-rechargeable batteries, a glass which used to contain orange juice, a bottle cap. what am i thinking about right now. the music a child plays when he wanders away at a wedding and finds the piano.
don't cry children, everything is gonna be okay.
In going where you have to go, and doing what you have to do, and seeing what you have to see, you dull and blunt the instrument you write with. But I would rather have it bent and dulled and know I had to put it on the grindstone again and hammer it into shape and put a whetstone to it, and know that I had something to write about, than to have it bright and shining and nothing to say, or smooth and well oiled in the closet, but unused.
About Me
- Andrew
- Santa Cruz, California, United States
- Philosophy
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