Sunday

why'd you have to go and make things so complicated?

And you fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get.

Our lives are so entirely consumed with complication. At least mine is.
Blogging, in itself, takes up so much time. I could be outside looking at the stars. I don't know why looking at the stars is so important, but to me it is. What will I see when I'm in heaven, watching my life video? A whole bunch of numb-bottomed computer time.
Great.

on 8/31/2008

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love after love

The time will come when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror,
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
and say
sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger
who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread.
Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life...

Take down the love
letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs,
the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit.
Feast on your life.

~Derek Walcott

bring it on back

and i am telling you..

i'm karlee. i have a husband and a daughter. (well ok, she's a puppy.) this is the world through my eyes.

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