Saturday, August 21, 2010

We are the whiskey sisters.


.a lot of things are clear now.  that these relationships we've forged aren't that at all. they are set in gold, hard as rock, real, concrete things.
"We are the type of friends who will go to a party together, split up and do our own thing the whole time, meet up at the end of a night, and go home together"
.We sing songs in the car, and tell stories in a language that we've made up on our own.
.we curse like lady pirates, the important part being the ladies.
.we tell eachother to "shut the fuck up", when no one else will.
For two years we've tried to find better, and alas, we have not found better than what we started with right here at home.


MOVE TO ME.



Monday, August 16, 2010

Things that don't scare me

There's no way to reflect on a summer like this one
The naked-whiskey-wild-outdoors-summer, Idaho 2010
There is no way to capture how in love I've fallen with life
all over again
I'm in love with my life, and there is no middle MAN to bring me there


I've breathed the aire of the outside hikes in the valley of the sun
I've absorbed the sun to the capacity of my skin
resulting in a beautiful kiss that spans my whole body bronze like my Mexican heritage
And I've kissed!
oh, I've kissed
Because I'm young
And in my youth I'm doing that which my young heart desires


I'm liberated from the anxiety I've accumulated over a life time
the same stuff that was about to kill me dead