Reading Under the Covers

is .... w o n d e r f u l

Sighs Behind Me

Passing by,
the 3rd floor door
sounded sad today.

Retired Sadness

Standing in the lobby
at the front desk
I heard a little old lady say

"Maybe my daughter will come see me today."

I was in a retirement home.
:/

Did You Wax Your Wings???

Let's make like Icarus

& fly to the sun.

i really want to read the Odyssey.
& i love how you say
that the song
"Fly Me to the Moon"
makes you think of me.

Free Falling

I want to go to
the Grand Canyon
& watch the sunrise
and the sunset.
i hope we really do go to
the grand canyon like you said,
cuz i love you so much
and it'd be more amazing
if you were there with me

Wind Resistant or just plain whimsical?

Tie a feather in my hair.



Maybe a few more.



Then some paint on my face.



Let's climb up a redwood



& send our cries over a distance

The Sea Scares Me

I had a bad dream the other night
where the ocean covers sections of the freeway on the coast.
That makes it so I can not
go to my two old towns to visit family
and friends; and I'm trapped
in my current town.
It was raining so hard that
the sea level rose to those certain sections.
This isn't the first time I've had this dream.
When I woke up I had to actually
think hard whether or not that's really happened before.
I really love the ocean
but the thought of that happening
is horrifying.

Star in a Jar

i want to see fireflies.
Catch one in a jar
& let it go after...
5 minutes.

Just a Whimsy of Want

i want an i n d i a n h e a d d r e s s.
The kind you see on indian chieftains that have feathers going down each side of your head down your back. & then i would put warpaint on my face and dance around a fire in...


my backyard.

eccentric [heart]

0lbs of weight

u
F a l l i n g p
sounds so good
right now.
You could get a
fishing line made of spiders thread
and cast it into the sky to catch me before i turn into
a star at the end of the universe....
so hurry, cuz the universe... doesn't end.

Detachable, Ms. Not

Looking at my reflection in a window
i thought, for a moment,
i could take off my nose
like a Mr. Potato Head toy

Please Excuse

My current random thoughts block.


I've been a s l u g for awhile,


but within a few days i should be having


my weird "WHAT?" thoughts back

On the other hand,
if you run into a gay friend that is with
another gay person, do not assume that
they are dating just because they are gay.
You could create an awkward situation.

Searching Through the Clover

Me: Guess what we're having for dinner today?
It Saint Patrick's day.

Him: Ummmm, a Leprechaun?

Me: No, I wish.
laughs

Him: Ew, you're gross.

Me: Just kidding. Guess!

Him: Lucky Charms?

Me: laugh No, Corned Beef & Cabbage

British Scientist

________



wal

it was the size of a


nut
________

I have a thing for Typography.
I made this. It's a quote
from a little video I did
with my lil' sis, while acting like
british scientists.

Stop Sign for Thoughts.

I just want to be
lying on the hot sand
with the sun melting away thought process.
I'm tired of thinking.
I'm tired of everything right now.
I just want to be alone at the beach.
With that lovely "i'm free of confusion" feeling
no thoughts.
no thoughts.

That Yellow Memory

At my school there's a big foot bridge
to cross from one side of the campus to the other.
Today was the second time
That I crossed and smelled what
reminds me of my childhood.
It smelled like wet cement.

It took me back to
being five years old, in the summer.
Five, when my sister and I would play with the hose
in the driveway, after helping wash my grandmother's car.
It's how the cement smells when there's water on it
and it's soaking it up with the sun hitting it spot on.

What a wonderful age.
Five, when the backyard would look like a soft field
of sourgrass and clover.
Those little yellow wildflowers, with the long stalks,
that I couldn't(& still can't) help but smile everytime I see some and the weedy
leaves that you keep looking through to find that one with the four lucky growths.

Mmm, being five.

Tripping Out Cartilage

My fingernails now look like they're on acid.

They're this crazy light bright tripped

out carnival cotton candy/bubbleyum

b _{l u e}

Heavy Air

I can't breathe.

Sometimes I can't breathe.

Like my chest is too heavy with some invisible thing sitting on top,
or my lungs aren't big enough.
I'm not having a panic attack...
I just can't breathe.

Sometimes there's a reason.
sometimes there isn't.

I was aiming for a goat...

But it turned out looking like freaking Lamb Chops.
I messed up on the thought bubble, but whatever.

You tell me what you think the pink is.
Please?

Watercolors and sketch paper






***Wow, i just re-realized how
wrong the name is.