matters of the heart

i found it very

difficult

to never look

back

to never look forward

to never imagine

I need a place to sit

until my legs go numb.

-LJ

+you know+

this is not me this is you

"who among us can name his home

can speak without fear, and

stand

resolute outside the haze of his own life

when the mountains come,

disguised as horsemen, sending their weight in waves before them shuddering over the cold ground?"

-Jesse Ball