May202012
If we climbed the highest tree top,
and you said you couldn’t climb back down,
I would build the finest tree house,
for our new life above the ground.
Avalanche City
May172012
Reality is a lovely place but I wouldn’t want to live there.
Owl City
May152012
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless–it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.
C.S.Lewis
May102012
the moment when you realise how lucky, thankful and happy you are that you’re studying something you never thought you’d have the confidence to do and you’re taking part in a play in some of the most wonderful grounds you could imagine living in. i used to dream of living somewhere with woods and places to explore and now i do. wonderful people in my life and wonderful opportunities…
i don’t want to take it for granted anymore.