Saturday, January 30, 2010

Blood Is Love

The seed waits for the reaper to sew
Every breath an art
The dignity to learn it can strain & break your heart
Take all your pieces home
You ask when you're alone, "what is love"
The blood is love 
- Joshua Homme, Queens of the Stone Age "Blood Is Love"

Love hurts, and sometimes its a good hurt. But in this case, I'm not entirely sure what to say considering a good hurt for me, may be a bad hurt for another. I shall keep moving as I always do, regardless of the things around me.

Stay tuned, for an interesting photo project that I may post, as soon as I get the shit done.

I'm feeling spontaneous and random, with no real flow to a lot of my thoughts and feelings right now, but I'm sure everything will even out. Just gotta give it time ya dig?!