Friday Top 5
1) Running in the wind and cold is just not fun, not even with a really good soundtrack. But Prospect Park looks gorgeous and barren, so there was something to smile about. There's your poem right there.
2) "Don't despair, not even over the fact that you don't despair. Just when everything seems over with, new forces come marching up, and precisely that means that you are alive. And if they don't then everything is over with here, once and for all." Franz Kafka, July 21, 1913 from Diaries
3) Reading, writing, and taking naps on Fridays is what it's all about for me.
4) The smell of the Christmas trees on the corner of Kane and Clinton made me cry today. I'm such a dork.
5) So many friends sending texts and emails. Hey friends: I love you all.
2) "Don't despair, not even over the fact that you don't despair. Just when everything seems over with, new forces come marching up, and precisely that means that you are alive. And if they don't then everything is over with here, once and for all." Franz Kafka, July 21, 1913 from Diaries
3) Reading, writing, and taking naps on Fridays is what it's all about for me.
4) The smell of the Christmas trees on the corner of Kane and Clinton made me cry today. I'm such a dork.
5) So many friends sending texts and emails. Hey friends: I love you all.
posted by Todd Colby at 3:34 PM
2 Comments:
you are so not a dork. you are lovely and loved, carry that with you tonight wherever you are.
Being a poet = staying in touch with your dorkiness. For the people.
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