Ballad of Big Nothing
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Monday, February 27, 2012
She Owns My Paper Cups
2 or 3 years of running out of metaphors and hints of disclosure and still at a lost for the exact words. So I resort to big nothings and sob into my own paper cup. But here she is, soothing me to slumber with the hope of a clean slate tomorrow. Thank you, milady...
Sunday, February 26, 2012
from a thousand tries and great hesitation
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Breakfast and a Book
I'm cramming my way to book club later. 127 pages to go :) Healthy banana oatmeal and coffee to match. See you on the other side!
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Breaking Through
Do you sometimes feel so unoriginal? Like everything you do and most of the things you say were already said, done and glorified. What I'm saying now could be something others have already thought and written about. What makes you so different, then? What makes you so special? We try so hard sometimes that we end up losing the creativity and the fun in making something out of nothing.
There will always be others who are better at something, but there's always something you are better at. Simple or great, it doesn't matter. The weight is in how you value what you are good at. Comparing yourself to others will always leave you short or too full of yourself. Either way, it's unproductive.
Go with the slipstream, and these thoughts will be irrelevant soon..
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Listening to: Sea Foam by Land of Talk
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