Cold

A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

Alone

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Journal

Home Alone

May 26th, 2006

My parents are up around Mille Lacs, my brother is around lake Vermillion, and I'm sitting home alone. My grandparents continue to invite me over for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I am not easily p.....

The Principle of Calling

February 18th, 2006

I have reached one of those crossroads. Instead of evaluating and analyzing which way to go (which I don't do much of anymore), I've decided to sit. I went from completely proactive to passive. Fro.....

When I Wake Up

January 16th, 2006

When I wake up, I am already trying to make someone's day. I know it sounds stupid, but it's true. I need to feel like I'm making a difference. I am always thinking about my family and friends when.....