Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Hebrews 12:18-24

18 You have not come to a mountain that can be touched and that is burning with fire; to darkness, gloom and storm; 19 to a trumpet blast or to such a voice speaking words that those who heard it begged that no further word be spoken to them, 20 because they could not bear what was commanded: “If even an animal touches the mountain, it must be stoned.” 21 The sight was so terrifying that Moses said, “I am trembling with fear.” 22 But you have come to Mount Zion, to the heavenly Jerusalem, the city of the living God. You have come to thousands upon thousands of angels in joyful assembly, 23 to the church of the firstborn, whose names are written in heaven. You have come to God, the judge of all men, to the spirits of righteous men made perfect, 24 to Jesus the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.

(one of my favorite verses)

Monday, November 15, 2010


whether it's a bad day, a good day, or simply a perfect fall windy day i can always count on my record player and the soothing sound of music on vinyls, my favorites including Bon Iver, Horse Feathers, and Sufjan Stevens.i'm not a photographer and i don't claim to be very good but i do enjoy capturing special moments with family and friends, and every now an occasional funny picture with close ones. Polaroids are quite fun and a favorite of mine.creative writing is something i enjoy doing, specifically poetry and there's nothing like the feeling of writing on an old type-writer and looking at the black lettering on the paper appear as i keep typing.
these are what get me through the day; these are my favorites.

Tuesday, November 2, 2010


each night i collect thoughts.
thoughts that embrace my mind and have
a way of holding me down;
i drown myself in those thoughts, because
that's all my mind will allow me to do
before closing my eyes shut.
it's a dangerous thing, to submerge yourself in countless
thoughts, risking never fully returning back to reality.
i don't want to drown myself anymore, instead i want to emerge,
and leave those
fickle thoughts in the deep.
to wake up and take a deep tender breath,
and let it all go.
i collected thoughts; now i just let them fade away
like writing on sand.

Monday, November 1, 2010

New Website

I will try my best to update this blog whenever i can, to put some thought and love into it.

but for now, a quicker and more recent place you can check out is my Tumblr

Thursday, October 7, 2010


"i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear no fate (for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world (for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)"

- E.E Cummings