Wednesday, March 18, 2009

stockholm to københavn

how is the sky allowed to be this blue?
train tracks run far
and the gradient is rich
the sunshine to my back
would easily blind me
if I were to approach it more directly.

white and green
hold the saturation
of something too grandiose for our minds to retain.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

full pockets

i've been carrying a lot in my pockets these days. it's not uncommon for the entirety of the pocket space of my levi's to be entirely occupied. no vacancies.

i keep things around, because you never know when they might come in handy. but what does it mean of something when you no longer need to have it immediately present? of what consequence is an object when it's ok to leave it back home, perhaps on a table, or a shelf?

you're three.

Loving Father.
Humble King.
Everlasting Spirit.

Won't You grace us with Your Spirit (of truth) to make our hearts content,
when all we have is faith and trusting.