hahaha... yes, I agree. Actually something I didn't mention about that particular trip was crawling my way to the bathroom, i could barely make...
I've taken a whole lot of mushrooms, and have had some extremely intense experiences....but this one I would have to say topped the list. It is a...
Warren Wilson College in the Swannanoa Valley in Asheville, North Carolina. It has a triad program, which consists of academics, service and work....
haha...i like this topic...that is interesting, i too am tripped the fuck out by bathrooms....I've had good and bad experiences, so i'm not sure...
feel free to comment, in fact, please do... i would like to make it a bit longer, and polish some of it up a bit... i'll be the first to say that...
exactly. if it all was just a point smaller than an atom, what was outside of that? and what outside of that? and so on, and so on.... I agree, i...
Sorry this is a bit long, but it fucks my brain in! Something that always throws my brain into a whirlpool of mystery and stupor is trying to...
This really fucked with my head.I had this dream a few years ago when I was in college. I remember distinctly, clear as day, that I was waiting in...
I went to college fior a year just outside of asheville. A place called Warren Wilson. Any new comers to asheville should stop on by, it's a...
I'm from charleston... but at the moment I'm living in thailand. cheers!
"how do i get rid of this emptiness, when it's all i have left?" i really really do like that line. oh how so many times i have felt that...
very short, but let me know what ya think! peace :) Uninhibited Exuberance it's like that feeling you might get, when an old friend returns into...
forever lost and forever found again. 'tis the way of this perpetual soul expedition...
i wrote this when i was 16, but i do like it. it seems quite simple, and at the time i was a bit depressed. it could use some revising. any...
aaahhh, very powerful line to end up this poem. this poem really hits home for me, and i'm totally on board with this idea of the uselessness of...
you came to me when i was but a child, those sweet brown eyes, oh, even sweeter smile there you would wait, just by the door, but wait you...
Where Is Peace? At times I fear to try and quench my thirst by drinking joy, for the taste that inevitably follows is often painfully lonely....
"Standing looking as people laugh and cry, wishing you could feel happiness and even pain; but instead you are just numb longing to be woken up...
i really like "Inspiration" i think that describes very well the continuing mystery of the muse
i wrote this little piece sitting at a streetside bar in bangkok. for one reason or another i suddenly felt at one with everything, and that the...
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