Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Already Gone

Monday, September 28, 2009



Friday, September 25, 2009

My Dirty Dishes

smell like oatmeal and fruit. mmm..

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Last Night

was the night I stopped dreaming of you..

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Last night after turning down a trip to the movies with friends,I had some time to myself. I pulled out my lovely guitar, tuned it up, and the craziest thing happened. After practicing A Day to Remember's "If it Means A Lot to You," I actually started writing.. my own music. I've actually got a real song of my own in the making.

Friday, September 11, 2009

Mr. Coffee

After a midnight study session,
the aroma of coffee filling my
dorm at 7:00AM was wonderful.
Here's to the rest of a long, long day.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

While I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss
the love-butterflies-in-stomach feeling,
the real thing is nice, too.
I get the pleasure of riding to class
with one every morning.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

On the road home from a family trip
last night, I finished the first Harry Potter
book. Never had I thought I would fall
into this book culture phenomenom, but
indeed, I was pleasently surprised by this story.
Wingardium Leviosa..!

Friday, September 4, 2009

What I Love About...

Summer shower
puddles soak torn pavement
I walk.
Falling into faded moonlight
Cloudy curtains draw.
Scatter an ever drifting light,
The pitter patter twinkle of my forgotten starshine.
I used to wish on stars
Reflected in my eyes no more.
Dusk stream in the morning sun,
wasted time fall over me.
Blow away this dripping doubt
Latch on to speeding cars.
Flutter the black and yellow butterflies
my way;
I was born to fly.

(Picture: by me on U of A campus)