Just give me one more part of you to cling to

I didn't think that I wanted my post to clash.

Been feeling wistful lately. Perfect weather yesterday evening - strong breezy, setting sun, and some good old fashioned quiet. Pictures of my playing with the shutter speed on my camera later :)

Hold me
Even though I know you're leaving
And show me
All the reasons you would stay
It's just enough to feel your breath on mine
To warm my soul and ease my mind
You've got to hold me and show me now

Pleasure Principle F/W 2010

Lusting after the entire Pleasure Principle collection. Wanted since the skull tee :'(

Asymmetrical, leather, and draping. yum.

Don't Kanye me.

Dude. Lateness, much?

Fiat Lux

Berkeley, California.

No, it was neither I nor the world that counted, but solely the harmony and silence that gave birth to the love between us. A love I was not foolish enough to claim for myself alone, proudly aware that I shared it with a whole race born in the sun and sea, alive and spirited, drawing greatness from its simplicity, and upright on the beaches, smiling in complicity at the brilliance of its skies.

ALBERT CAMUS

The soul's paradox of love

To have found God and still to pursue Him is the soul's paradox of love, scorned indeed by the too easily satisfied religionist, but justified in happy experience by the children of the burning heart. St. Bernard stated this holy paradox in a musical quatrain that will be instantly understood by every worshipping soul:

We taste, Thee, O Thou Living Bread,

And long to feast upon Thee still;

We drink of Thee the Fountainhead

And thirst our souls from Thee to fill.

Come near to the holy men and women of the past and you will soon feel the heat of their desire after God. They mourned for Him, they prayed and wrestled and sought for Him day and night, in season and out, and when they had found Him, the finding was all the sweeter for the long seeking. (AW Tozer, The Pursuit of God)

“ Are you upset little friend? Have you been lying awake worrying? Well, don’t worry…I’m here. The flood waters will recede, the famine will end, the sun will shine tomorrow, and I will always be here to take care of you.

— Charlie Brown

Somebody loves me!

Yes!

UCLA!

And of course, gotta love making jOke proud:

jOke : Awwwe!
jOke : my Litle kimmy is growing up
jOke : XD
jOke : congrats miss
jOke : :-)
jOke : my squad of females shall prevail!

teeheehee :) Nothing like making my family proud

Angst Angst Angst

I feel like i should have more teen angst.

Where is the melodramatic self-centered explosion of emotion?

But i'm happy with life, for now :)

Can't get too picky now, can we?

The Ukulele Makes Peace

"I've always believed it's the instrument of peace," he said, "because if everyone played the ukulele, this would be a much more peaceful place." Jake Shimabukuro

Forgotten Fairytales

She felt a hand brush her shoulder.

A touch, a breath, a sigh.

Pivoting, she found him - shoulders curled in, arms wrapped close, neck arched down - slumped in defeat.

Her fingers wistfully stretched the distance before dropping, cemented to her side.

An arcane science of belief.