wispydivvy

2006-05-31T22:34:00.000-07:00

playing: lost in translatoin
doing: history homework, chapter 39
being: quite groggy

it was hot today, and it made me sleepy.
i slept some of the afternoon, and krissi came over.
we looked around for some fake-nails, but we couldn't find any.

the thunderstorms rolled through, and the lightning was amazing.
it would strike several times in the same spot,
or so it appeared. i don't know if they actually do strike twice.

i hope the poppies didn't blow away....

2006-05-17T02:33:00.000-07:00

right now i hear: before dawn sounds (birds and tilly of yester-year)
right now i see: the orange strokes of dawn and clear cloudy skies
right now i feel: i was up all night

i was not able to sleep through the night,
and instead i sort of sat up in bed and read,
and i read and read.

at about 4 30 i suddenly heard all these birds and stuff,
so i opened a window,
but a bat nearly flew in so i closed it.

i went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth,
then came back into my room and took a picture of the dark/light sky,
and started to play old tilly songs,
this was the highlight of my life.

they're soft pianos, guitar strums,
clouds and daydreams of imaginary friends,
and little sisters of best friends and band mates.

i didn't dream at all,
but you (I) always knew.

2006-04-23T21:04:00.000-07:00

my lullaby: the cure
my town: quiet and drizzly
my life: calm before the craze

this weeked was wholly wonderful. yesterday i woke up with rain on my face.
with rain on my pillow. with rain in my dreams.
you see, it had come to visit me because i left my window open for it. and it was very welcome.

and then last night was very nice too. because i went to the grocery store with krissi.
it was a lot of fun, as we were the only ones there for all practical reasons.
and then we hung out at her house, and that was nice.

today i woke up late, which wasn't so great.
but the sky as oh so pretty, that it was just alright after that.
i was able to write in my dream journal for the first time in ages; that was enjoyable.

today i saw rain, and sun, and clouds, and rainbows.
today i planted some seeds. today i unplanted some weeds.
today wondered about wishes and expectations.

2006-04-13T15:16:00.000-07:00

evening sounds: david dondero
syracuse is: mildly sunny and quietening
happenings around: newly arrived at home

cleveland was nice for the near week i was there,
even though many wouldn't consider it quite enjoyable,
for it wasn't quite a vacation.

what a long trip back! it was all that sun, i'd suppose.
making us wish we weren't cooped up in the car,
stuck to the road's whimsical twistings and turnings.

but what must be done next, anyways?

game (in sequence):
a. i spy a lake!

b. i spy a turkey!

c. i spy my appa's car!

d. i spy terrible fondu!

e. i spy free wifi!

f. i spy mexican food!

2006-04-07T21:57:00.000-07:00

that motion in the air: tilly and the wall
the place of things: chilly night before the trip
current feelings: residual effects of stress, recovery

"let us be free,
let us sing songs along.
let us be free,
let us be free,
let us be free,
let us be free...."

this new thing i was led to is better than i could have wished.
oh, how can i ever thank you?
just all of bottoms of barrels is exuberating in every possible kick and scheme.

o' what ecstasy this arduous hang has given way to!

2006-04-06T19:12:00.000-07:00

ripples in the air: commander venus
setting: twilight with pink clouds
mind's mood: gone mad

gone to cleveland for a week.
wish me some travelling blessings or something of the sort,
but let's see if i can even make it there.

gone over tomorrow several times thus far,
and yet every time i come up terribly short.
two essays and a poster? tragic.

gone through a dismally grey day,
but by the end,
things couldn't have been better.

2006-04-03T16:30:00.000-07:00

sound caressing the air: lullaby for the working class
weather: moonshine behind thick red clouds
state: bubbly and overwhelmed, yet procrastinated

though its 3 15 am, i somehow have energy still yet to muster.
last night i went to this rad show at the SPARK gallery.
Thanksgiving was new and refreshing,
and evyerone sounded like they were having barrels o'fun.
i bought a poster and shirt with all that money i don't have...

a picnic in march.

2006-04-02T11:50:00.000-07:00

listening to: belle & sebastian
weather: sunny, not hot, not cold
state: pleasant, somehwat pressured

welcome to sunkssss' blog! heh.
on friday we went to the beach for a picnic, at the end of march!
expecting it to be rather chilly, surprise awaited us.
although the sunset was missed,
the scene was lit without any source visible.

...see?