i spend my days running through blogs, other peoples photos and i dream
yes, i dream about where they are, what they were thinking when they shot that photo
i dream of where they are going next, what they are seeing
and i get to a post, a poem
and it makes me stop
stop and realize where i am and where i'm going and who i'm seeing
i realize i don't want to be here, here right now
i want to fly
i want to go
i want to run, walk, stroll, skip, jump
anything
what's it going to take for me to get there......
Posted by stef at August 22, 2008 10:03 AMNothing... I'll come to you, my dearest! Let's try again? Sorry I've been so helplessly out of touch! I still want to soar with you xo
Posted by: gypsy Alex at August 26, 2008 05:00 AMThere is a crack in everything, it's how the light gets in.
Posted by: Karen at August 24, 2008 10:32 PMi wish i knew, i feel like this all the time...all the time.
Posted by: amy at August 24, 2008 05:14 AMi get this.
oh, how i get this.
xo