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Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Rest the silhouette not the chemistry.

Now that I finished my short term classes I can find the time to finally put up some more posts.

I.

First things first, I want to begin this post by advertising one of my favorite photographers.

http://www.lostatseamtl.com/

jimmi francoeur, his work fascinates me in so many levels of spectrum.






II.

Now to begin. I have finally accomplished my summer session for school, I have half of the units I need to transfer & I've already registered for my fall courses.

III.

I got a job! I am now currently employed & it feels so good.
My employees like me & I like them.

IIII.

I have been having sleepless nights recently, I am afraid to distort my sleeping habits. Although I do enjoy being nocturnal, I must find the time to rest properly so I can have the energy to do whatever it is that I have to do the fallowing day.

V.

For you, because you are so dear to me & you are currently residing within my heart.



I think I like you a lot already, & we just barely started.

But... I cannot forget about my babies.





VI.

Jack Nicholson is a interesting character all by himself. I was watching the shining the other day, & i couldn't help but notice how good of an actor he really is.




VII.

I'd like to close this post with a very interesting dream that I had.
I woke up at the bottom of the sea, I was drowning, so i began to panic. The water trying to fill my lungs felt so real. As I was making my way to the surface I noticed that the sun was the only witness who saw me struggling for my dear life. Finally when I reached the surface, I couldn't help but realize how happy I was to be alive.
It took a while but it finally happened, the sea had washed me to shore. As I took a few moments to collect myself, I stood erected & looked over to my shadow, my silhouette. I felt as if I was alive, but the very few people at the beach didn't seem to notice me.

A woman approached me and said, "you see, dying only hurts a little, but the after life feels as real as your previous life."

She smiled & grabbed my wrist and we began to run through the beach until we came across a field of grass with a combination of sand.

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