Entries from September 2008

September 26, 2008

If there’s nothing different in me, let it be

I am.
not interested.
in being one.
of many.
If so.
I would prefer.
to stand up.
alone.

September 22, 2008

Me when I’ve been elsewhere

The first holiday I can remember was to a tiny beach town called Robe in South Australia. I think I must have been around eight years old – Mum and Dad had booked this holiday house for a week or so and piled my sister and I into the car jammed between folded bedsheets and [...]

September 8, 2008

Not nearly good enough at saying thank you

I realised something walking home today.
Walking along my street, the sun orange in the clouds, the air crisp and cold, no one around, I realised that if you took everything else away, there would still be God and me. God… and me.
Today I realised that when Jesus was up on that cross – that was [...]

September 5, 2008

Liberty.

Let your mind go and (maybe) your body will follow.
Lose yourself in your head, in your heart. (in your dreams).
Stop thinking enough to let new thoughts come.
And maybe, when you pick up a pen, your hand will know what to write, your legs will know where to walk, and your arms will know who to [...]

September 5, 2008

Music is what feelings sound like

William Fitzsimmons: “Everything Has Changed”

Damien Rice: “Cannonball”

Imogen Heap: “Let Go”

Kings of Leon: “Sex on Fire”