May 2012
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April 2012
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“Always remember the fallen angels who, attempting to soar, were seared instead...”
– Psalm 24 (From “Prayer and Study”, The Book of Shhh)
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March 2012
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February 2012
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January 2012
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Patagonia
Patagonia by Kate Clanchy
I said perhaps Patagonia, and pictured
a peninsula, wide enough
for a couple of ladderback chairs
to wobble on at high tide. I thought
of us in breathless cold, facing
a horizon as round as a coin, looped
in a cat’s cradle strung by gulls
from sea to sun. I planned to wait
till the waves had bored themselves
to sleep, till the last clinging barnacles,
...
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November 2011
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Starry Starry Night
You took me by the hand. We ran through meadows and meadows under a sky littered with the brightest stars. Tufts of grass tickled our toes as we embraced a night so young. Tasting frosty wisps of cloud, we laughed as though the world did not owe us a living.
I believed I loved you.
October 2011
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“The good find opportunities. Opportunities find the great.”
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“The good exist. The great live.”
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September 2011
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August 2011
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July 2011
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Taec My Hand
He saw my hand. With knitted brows, he growled, “What’s that on your hand.” I hurriedly hid my hand under the table, fervently wishing he would drop the subject. But he didn’t. “Show it to me,” as the order had become a menacing snarl. “I said show it to me NOW!!!”
With newfound trepidation in my heart, I lifted my hand towards the light. There it...
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June 2011
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Time to Love
Sung by T-ara and Supernova. I love...
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Wonder why God didn’t give us the gift to read the...
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May 2011
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“Crying. Do you think crying with tears is really...
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i made my ice doll a necklace of tears.
If a star shines, does it mean that it’s bright?
If a tree falls and there’s no one to hear it, does it make a sound?
April 2011
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flight dream
ellepa:
stills from a little film i decided to make among the bright lights of sydney’s darling harbour.
model: jaime p.
Just damn hard to imagine that she’s (the photographer/videographer) only 16 - already a crisp talent at heart!
Like hey, with the bokeh and beauty to boot, she’s there.
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March 2011
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Incorporeality
I want you to hate me.
Because when there is darkness, there is light. When there is evil, there is good. When there is ugliness, there is beauty.
When there is hatred, there is love.
Incorporeality, that’s what they call it.
February 2011
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To Nurse a Cold Heart
The clean breeze before an impending downpour traces my visage with its cold, scaly fingers. I imagine the essence of raindrops seeping through the pores of my skin, into my blood, and purifying my soul of Sin and Desire. Very uplifting.
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ellepa.tumblr.com: fear of heights →
ellepa:
i was climbing onto top of my neighbour’s roof with him like i always did every weekend night. the first time we did it, it was terrifying. i am originally scared of heights and just looking down from the top level of a shopping mall would get me enough for my legs to shake. i don’t think the roof…
I have acrophobia, and I think this recount is so hellish and amazing at the same...
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January 2011
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Gastritis
the swash
and backwash of
acid
in my stomach
the hurt
can potentially
do
wonders
wonders. ?
let me feel the pain again.
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