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Feb. 1st, 2017


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Moving Forward

'The deep parts of my life pour onward, 
as if the river shores were opening out. 
It seems that things are more like me now, 
That I can see farther into paintings. 
I feel closer to what language can't reach. 
With my senses, as with birds, I climb 
into the windy heaven, out of the oak, 
in the ponds broken off from the sky 
my falling sinks, as if standing on fishes.'

• Rainer Maria Rilke

Oct. 29th, 2016


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"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." -- anais nin

Mar. 8th, 2016


N State of Mind

missing n.


Jul. 29th, 2015


Save Our Schools!


Jul. 28th, 2015



I hope to post some photos from my recent mission soon.

save our schools!

Defend Children's Right to Education!


t reading



Jun. 29th, 2015


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i'm leaving for a special mission in a few hours. i wish to make it good there. i haven't reviewed all the documents. i'll cram early morning.

hoping that this task will erase all my petty pains away.

Mar. 20th, 2015

t & m

story of us


how i miss you


tanghali, umaga, pangur ban, takipsilim

Jan. 4th, 2015


Stepping Backward

Good-by to you whom i shall see tomorrow,
Next year and when I'm fifty; still good-by.
This is the leave we never really take.
If you were dead or gone to live in China
The event might draw your stature in my mind.
I should be forced to look upon you whole
The way we look upon the things we lose.
We see each other daily and in segments;
Parting might make us meet anew, entire.


So I come back to saying this good-by,
A sort of ceremony of my own,
This stepping backward for another glance.
Perhaps you'll say we need no ceremony,
Because we know each other, crack and flaw,
Like two irregular stones that fit together.
Yet still good-by, becuase we live by inches
And only sometimes see the full dimension.


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