took me an hour just to get myself brave.

this is what snow falling in the middle of the night looks like, on the middle of the street on which i live, if you look straight up towards the sky. this was a few months ago. outside it felt still and simple, and i felt still and simple. i wanted to stay there awhile, with all the sleeping houses. but it was so cold so i took a picture so it would last longer and so that i could remember to be still.

now on the street tonight the lights grow dim the walls of my room are closing in.

i thought you'd always be mine.

i fear our blood won't rise again.

the last of the joshua tree pics. for real. i wanna go back right now. for real.

we got up early, washed our faces, walked the fields and put up crosses.

I WANT TO SWIM IN THE OCEAN RIGHT NOW.

girl, quit playin'.

and then the sky is falling in and i see your eyes.

eyes closed.

zach and his truck up from portland for a quick seattle visit. love this dude. i have known him since i was 16 and he transferred to my high school. we would write notes in english class. the highlight of my senior year was driving around with him after school and band practice at his parents house. so many good times in different cities since then, but those days i remember the best.

i can't get down and i won't get down and stay all night with thee.

posi vibin'.

quartz power to the maxxxxx.

everything you think and everything you feel is alright.

i'm not asking the questions i'm not demanding the answers now.

today is a monsoon and i miss the desert.

you wanna be where you can see our troubles are all the same.

high on a mountain top.