Goodbye Molly

Mumford and Sons - Little Lion Man


I am now one of the millions of people who have had a horrible goodbye moment.
I am sorry Molly. I wish I could have pulled through. I love you. Be safe in your home
land. Come back to me one day. I want another crack at it.

Sisterly Love?

On August 7th in Central Park - New York, an interesting moment took place. Two sisters came together with civil intentions. Picture Time! Can you tell which of us is older?

August Pinch

The American Dollar - Anything You Synthesize (Produced By Onesize)

It's been a while since I have wanted to become a cloud.

With this song and my financial and living situation looking dim for September, it is hard not

to revert back to my thoughts of becoming a cloud. I would be able to live anywhere and

everywhere for free. I would be able to gain knowledge through observation and I could morph

into a white puffy cotton ball (fair level cumulus) and graze across the sky, while leaving shade

to those below me. Or maybe I would change into a altostratus development to inspire the

artists on land. Every once and a while I would shift my attention away from me and give rain

to the Earth, as a Nimbostratus cloud and I would touch the tops of sky scrapers and skim the

valleys. One other cloud I would dabble with would be cirrus. The most playful and closest to

the Sun, I would enjoy the serenity. And the rest is miscellaneous.

But of course this would be impossible, so I will continue with my fight to survive as a student.

The Bonding of Fire and Water

As one would sometimes say, "A picture is worth a thousand words". In my case, I would say, "A picture is essentially saying it all, it just depends on who is looking at it". As the reader of the photo, I feel that I have been captured in the natural state of friendship with my dear element, Molly: They way I am looking at her, the peace sign she holds, our glowing smiles, the heightened sense of bonding... 
In many ways, I feel this picture reflects the people we are and what roles we play towards one another. (Of course, this can only be seen by me.) 
She is fire: The fierce competitor with a warm heart. She is luminous in spirit and lights up rooms, nights, and minds. Always eager to devour the negative and heat up the love. The energy she puts out to help others amazes me. She has the drive to take what she wants and she sparkles even when she reverts to embers. Naturally, she is amazing and talented, as the fire element.
I am water: I am not as powerful, but I know I am needed. I morph into what people need and I supply laughter as a cooling mechanism. I am always changing. I soak the wounded and dilute a bad day with positive sarcasm. I feel that I help people better, battling internal problems, rather than external. I am never too far away.
It was interesting living in the moments of becoming friends with her. Two different elements coming together and working together to make life easier, memorable, loving, and fun is very important for me to understand. I never put out her fire and she never evaporated my spirit. 


P.S. Happy Birthday Molly