Archive for the 'Musings' Category

for you are my God, you are the one who feeds me with the everlasting bread of life. I love Sunday mornings, there is something sacred and beautiful about them. Sunday is a day of romance, it is the day where I fall deeper in love with my Savior, and it is the day he [...]


The title is my current physical location and I am discouraged because it is 2:39 in the afternoon and all I have succeeded in achieving is reading through about 1/3 of the work that I have to write an 8 page anlytical paper that I have due tomarrow.  Nor have I done any of the [...]


My ringtone for the summer has been Lady Gaga’s  ”Summerboy” for obvious reasons that I do not wish to disclose, it may involve a person of the male species.  I have been laptopless for the past two months since I disabled mine the week before finals, let us just say that binder clips and lcd [...]


Frank

10Mar09

I love Amy Winehouse’s music, I own both of her albums Frank and Back to Black, though I fear that unless she begins to take care of herself, they may be the last albums she records.  I find myself writing easy to her sultry edgy sound as if she turns the keystrokes into silver liquid spilling [...]


it’s time

04Aug08

it’s time to write, because i need to write, because there are a thousand thoughts in my head, some are happy thoughts, some are worries, some are fears, some are hopes, some are dreams, and some are prayers.
it’s time to relish the daily washington post.
it’s time to read as many books as possible before i go [...]


On the Beach

10Jun08

I traipsed down to the National Gallery of Art this past tuesday, and was fascinated by the exhibit “On the Beach” featuring a collection of oceanic imnages by photographer Richard Misrach.  As I was reading the segment introducind the collection, there was a quote that haunted me, and so like the writer I am I [...]


I due apologize for the lack of post during this beautiful month of may, however I did not anticipate being the emergency room the saturday after I got home from Purdue.  Since then it has been a wearing whirl of doctors and needles and tests.  However I pray they can find what is wrong.
Onto a [...]


Letting go

23Apr08

I am sitting in the undergrad, and I going through the painful process of letting go.  It is that time of the semester that my portfolio is due, and it is hard to see my poems, hours I have spent deciding wether to indent a line or not, wether to change the form or how [...]


Why is it that if you want to be an artist it seems like the whole world is telling you, to stop, to grow up, to be responsible  Whatever happened to appreciating those who pursue the arts?  Since when has it become only if your talent provides monetary income?  What if you pursue it because [...]


So I am sitting in the atrium, or shall I say spaciaous lobby in the EE building typing a essay for class.  It was still a little chilly and dark when I entered and it had the early morning feel.  I couldnt sleep anymore and so I decided to slip out of the apartment and [...]