Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Come on baby, let's rock.

Fingers & toes crossed today for this interview. Praying so badly I don't act like an idiot and blow my chance for this job!!
Yesterday was the greatest day of work so far. Today is a rainy mess--hoping since DLC worked out during a rain/earthquake interview, maybe it will bring good luck for today.
Going to be so busted for posting this while at work.
Hoping my Grandma gets better & life will start to be smooth again.
PHOTOS (not rambles) coming soon.

Thursday, October 13, 2011

The Rival

If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
You leave the same impression
Of something beautiful, but annihilating.
Both of you are great light borrowers.
Her O-mouth grieves at the world; yours is unaffected,

 And your first gift is making stone out of everything.
I wake to a mausoleum; you are here,
Ticking your fingers on the marble table, looking for cigarettes,

Spiteful as a woman, but not so nervous,
And dying to say something unanswerable.

The moon, too, abuses her subjects,
But in the daytime she is ridiculous.
Your dissatisfactions, on the other hand,
Arrive through the mailslot with loving regularity,
White and blank, expansive as carbon monoxide.

No day is safe from news of you,
Walking about in Africa maybe, but thinking of me.

by Sylvia Plath

[photos by Logan White. His work inspires me to be more daring when it comes to colors & stark black and whites. Just lovely.]