she is quick and curious and playful and strong.

so silly!

so we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

i have a knowledge of my desire to come upon some mystery, and an accepting understanding of the unguided means to get there. whether or not my mundane daily cycles will continue to cultivate this simplicity i yearn for is some unknown component which im unsure if i can alter. rather i will have myself live in and through each day, both inside my head and out, in hopes of a still, full heart and eyes drawn to discovery, and the graces of pure life.

the rhythm of her conversation
the perfection of her creation

wednesday is our last extermination which means its basically time to re-do my entire room, since now its pretty much empty and unoccupied-looking.

-paint the inside of my bookshelf a yet-to-be-decided shade of light blue/purple.
-plants! that ill try hard not to kill this time
-new white curtains
-take down shelves and replace with photo wall (leaning towards 1 big one..)
-lots of tidying/reorganizing of things things things

ill update with actual changes post next week!

id be okay if channing tatum was my boyfriend.

oh hey august.