I Wrote This For You

I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.

Monday, December 22, 2014

Fleetingly Festive

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So, as you may have noticed, we're not really here right now. Or at least, less so than usual. Jon is capturing light, somewhere in th...
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Tuesday, December 2, 2014

The Strange Things That Break Your Heart

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A wall broke my heart. A wet field of grass broke my heart. A child hugging his parents legs in an airport broke my heart. Water in a bath...
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Monday, December 1, 2014

The Splinter Of Light

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I know that love is both an emotion and an action, like light is both a particle and a wave. So I love you like light moves through glass....
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Wednesday, November 26, 2014

The Heart Ends Its Own Pain

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Anyone made of pure love would live forever. But you are taught to hate. And hate is what kills you. It kills you because love made you. I...
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Monday, November 24, 2014

The Illusion Of Things Never Changing

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You think, “This is life, this is just how it is and how it’ll always be.” But you are living through something. And while, logically, y...
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Wednesday, November 12, 2014

The Tension Between Who You Are

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You want to be so many things. I always thought you would settle down one day and be ok with just being who you are. And what kind of mons...
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Tuesday, November 11, 2014

The Design Of A Sickness

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It only starts to hurt when you leave.
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