2007-02-27

kinda jaded

It was so snowy out this morning when we were plowing but falling so lightly that it only looked foggy. I remembered how much I love going up to lions head and sitting in our canoe, alone, at 6:30 on a hazy summer morning. Or even a foggy and misty summer morning. Everything is so quiet and the lake doesn't move. The stillness of it all reminds me how still I become when I have experiences like that. It made me miss summer. Then I realized it is the middle of winter and I was taken back to that moment that I thought I could only feel in that summer situation.
I want to meet more people with their hearts on their sleeves. You can see my heart beat but its roots are hidden under layers of sarcasm
I think the more I see it the easier it will be to get back to it.I'll see what it is I miss so much. Like this guy, no fake stuff here, real fucking hearts on sleeves.

Katrina at 9:26 AM

2007-02-27

kinda jaded

It was so snowy out this morning when we were plowing but falling so lightly that it only looked foggy. I remembered how much I love going up to lions head and sitting in our canoe, alone, at 6:30 on a hazy summer morning. Or even a foggy and misty summer morning. Everything is so quiet and the lake doesn't move. The stillness of it all reminds me how still I become when I have experiences like that. It made me miss summer. Then I realized it is the middle of winter and I was taken back to that moment that I thought I could only feel in that summer situation.
I want to meet more people with their hearts on their sleeves. You can see my heart beat but its roots are hidden under layers of sarcasm
I think the more I see it the easier it will be to get back to it.I'll see what it is I miss so much. Like this guy, no fake stuff here, real fucking hearts on sleeves.

Katrina at 9:26 AM