Monday, April 28, 2014

Lay down with me, tell me no lies

After almost three years now do I dare to say that I understand what you said about the value of history. Les Miserables helped open my eyes. However, I still do not comprehend why you always go to the same spot in the same book store to smell the same books that you never buy. I will, one day.

This blog is going to be about putting my thoughts together. Like dear Kimura has said: it's wonderful to be up there picking fruits from the clouds but you need to land and root here, too. (listening to Ingrid Michealson, You and I) I may come back to slash the bold statements I plan to make, now and then. But, that's fine.

'Maybe', and 'I don't know', are utterances of wasted youth. They only accumulate uncertainties that can be make certain. Certain for now, certain for now. That's as certain as certainty is. 

Suspend judgement, but be bold, too. 

Follow your gut. Remember what you gut says. Write. 

Be honest. 


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