Vermeer

I thought I knew what it meant to be hurt.

But your eyes were glazed paintings by Vermeer.

Delusion

Heartbreak makes for good song writing
Maybe that's why we're so sa d

Theme

"It suddenly struck me — I the one who loves science, data, facts and reason — that when push comes to shove, it was poetry I could count on. Poetry knew where hope lived and could elicit that lump in the throat that reminds me it’s all worth it. Science couldn’t do that.

The most optimistic people often struggle the hardest. They can’t quite square what’s going on in the world with their beliefs, and the disparity is alarming."

It's pretty - One of the prettiest articles I've ever read:

So read it:

http://mobile.nytimes.com/2015/03/01/style/bringing-a-daughter-back-from-the-brink-with-poems.html?referrer=

Fever comes at you without a warning,

but so does freedom.

I'm moving out this spring and summer.

So, stop by.

You won't find me here anymore.

So I went to borrow some headphones from the music librarian today.  After swiping my card, I turned around and left, WITHOUT THE HEADPHONES.

I went back and got them.