31 jan 2010, tauranga
(c) rain amantiad
31/01/10, Tauranga
“there must be something about childhood that we can never outgrow. in my case, maybe, it is the silent lives i lived within the humble abode of my little palace of sticks and twigs.”
-8/7/08, rakistanngars.com
Mt. Maunganui Beach, Tauranga | 30 January 2010
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though not publicly flaunted, he was never denied. he was there, subtly etching watermarks in the metaphors i wrap my ramblings with. i spoke of love, well-justified with a million and one flowerettes of speech, other than jotting down just “love” –
31 Jan 2010, Mt. Maunganui Beach
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i could have fallen. but you are so divine, i cannot dare sin.
-June 28, 2008
02 Feb 2010, Rotorua
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“do you know why it isn’t us?
because i am fire, and you are a noble gas.”
-combustion, 2007
02 Feb 2010, Rotorua
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“good morning,” you said.
that started the smile. the conversation. the realization that we’ve been through the same streets several times before. but the collision never took place. until that night, that day.
November 8, 2005
31 January 2010
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“because life is not a search for utopia,
for nirvana.
sometimes, it is a journey full of bleeding
until bleeding becomes bearable
even bleeding becomes beautiful.”
-September 20, 2008
ole! i made it to barcelona yesterday. after some sightseeing today it was time for the beach. en route to the beach? my streak of having my butt grabbed by strangers...
#49: kate beckinsale.
holy shit, woman. <3