Monday, September 5, 2016


Hello? Is anyone out there? Can anyone hear me? 


Sunday, November 30, 2014


i am tormented with an everlasting itch for things remote.

Saturday, November 15, 2014


men are meant to be more
than the shadows of each other

embrace it. change it. improve it. make your mark upon it.

my grandpa has always said,

i can feel life in my blood.

Thursday, October 2, 2014


somehow i feel like this completely encapsulates an overwhelming number of the emotions currently present in my life.

intense frustration acts as a building block to arcane beauty.
chaotic choreography bred by mad motivation. 

hey life. let's dance.

Monday, September 22, 2014


age isn't important. it's what you're doing at that age that's important.

i've done a lot of digging lately. not the kind that gets you dirty (although, if you aren't careful you can uncover things you meant to leave covered for good, and for good reasons, too.) but the kind that still gets you deep. and as you go deeper you begin realize that life, at it's base, when all of the dirt of the hole that now engulfs you is no longer obstructing your vision—

you realize that life is meant to be lived.

and that, with time, life will naturally bring you to live and experience new things. as time passes so do opportunities, experiences, music, art, films, jobs, books, and maybe a lover or two (if you get lucky.) so when i get old, not only do i want to look back and smile at where i've been, at what i've done, and at who i've become, but i want to be proud and optimistic of where i'm going, of what i'm about to do, and of the person who i'm becoming.

when i get old, i still want to be clay. all day.
for the rest of forever.