The name is John, I have no idea what I am going to do with my life and I could not care less.

27th July 2014

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Shitty writing

I am a pedestrian in the early morning fog with cars passing by; walking towards the east meeting the rising sun with a grin.  You are the sun, shrouded behind the fog of the day. to the machines you are a nuisance, blinding them behind their petrified glass barriers and enabling them to cause harm. to me though you are wondrous and beautiful, with every ray of sunlight bouncing off the water vapor in an ever so graceful way.  How was I to imagine that something that seemed so common and average could hold such beauty.  As I stepped to the left and then the right, I see a new side of you.  They might not be sides as pretty as my initial sighting, but more intriguing and original.  What made me begin my journey has now taken a backseat in my new adventure to preserve and protect the mysterious  and elegant rays I see before me. I fail though for you rise and rise, making it to your apex, astounding me even more for your information. After a while I notice you falling. Knowing like before any attempt to preserve you is futile I admire and look as each side of you, watching them change and dance with the clouds and trees.  You fall in the west and after completely going dim I frown, not knowing if I will ever witness something as beautiful as I have today.  As I lower my head to turn home I recognize a familiar feeling.  Is it your warm touch on my face once more?  I look up to see a new you with a familiar nature.  

I smile and head home.   

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26th July 2014

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26th July 2014

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A place to put my writing

10th April 2014

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cripto-grafia:

por ▲ r n o

cripto-grafia:

por ▲ r n o

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10th April 2014

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maryannbragg:

Highland Links
North Truro, Mass. USA
December 2013

maryannbragg:

Highland Links

North Truro, Mass. USA

December 2013

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9th April 2014

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If you’ve ever wanted in on the Kings County crew, a.k.a New York’s oldest whiskey distillery, here’s your chance. 

stagdining:

If you’ve ever wanted in on the Kings County crew, a.k.a New York’s oldest whiskey distillery, here’s your chance. 

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9th April 2014

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End Grain Veneer by Rohol Furniere.

courageous-and-strong:

End Grain Veneer by Rohol Furniere.

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9th April 2014

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9th April 2014

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I hope one day
Your human body
Is not a jail cell,
Instead it’s a sunny
2pm garden with daisies
Thriving because of
Self love.
— Alexa Evangelista (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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9th April 2014

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two (by April O’Neil)

brutalgeneration:

two (by April O’Neil)

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9th April 2014

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8th April 2014

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Fuck, I’m sorry I am such a horny douchebag. I know i messed up your birthday and i should be the last one to do that, it is not a chore to be with you it is a pleasure.

8th April 2014

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