It Flows: stream of consciousness no.1

its Spring.

The Earth looks.smells.feels.sounds new. 

its Spring and I too am fresh and verdant.

today I felt like a Phoenix. today I am a Phoenix. 

After all the fire that I regrettably started in my own personal world, I feel anew. the fire causes regermination. so i guess i'm also a redwood. (makes fist, extends arm, pulls it back and whispers "yes!")

songs that enhance this moment of newness:

glassworks: opening by philip glass

martha my dear by the beatles

four fingered fisherman by modest mouse performed by sun kil moon

black and gold by sam sparro

montanita by ratatat

things i do that i won't stop doing and its ok because they're healthy obsessions if there is such a thing...

harmonizing. i cant stop wont stop

examine trees. it puts me at such ease. i can't explain

purchase books. i wish for shelves of books to replace all my walls

first day of spring quarter:

i walked into my art history class, half expecting i'd drop it. no way man. its incredible. we learned all about The Stonehenge today. uh-mazing. i left smiling. i left wanting to talk to people.

has that ever happened to you?

it happens to me often. i gain the strong urge to just tell you something (the collective yous).

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