Monthly Archives: February 2011

dusk

her gaze captures me neatly in blue unwavering eyes when they’re closed i’m blind and gladly stumble in the dark oh breathe sweetly, please let me follow your voice home she has swallowed me whole beneath her skin i’ll stay til i’m just a jilted lover with nothing new to say oh sweet breath oh

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i have to try to create more. i think i’ve become scared of doing creative work alone. i’m not sure if that even makes sense. but every since i’ve been done with college work, really the only creative-type things i’ve done on a regular basis have been in the context of a band, where all

The Valley of Vision: Puritan Prayers and Devotions

O God of unsearchable greatness, Before You I am nothing but vanity, iniquity, perishing; Sin has forfeited Your favor, stripped me of Your image, banished me from Your presence, exposed me to the curse of Your law; I cannot deliver myself, and am in despair. But a resource is found in You, for without my

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to everyone who thinks ringo is the luckiest drummer ever: shut up. go listen to the groove on “i want you (she’s so heavy)” and tell me he doesn’t belong in that group. if you do, i’ll assume you’re the same guy that asks for a definition of jazz. all i’m saying is that it

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i wish i could say that i don’t care what people think about me. but sometimes i feel like that worry consumes me to the core. here’s where i’m supposed to say, yeah, but that doesn’t matter because to God i’m worth everything, or something. He loves me despite my colossal moral and life failures.