of lipstick & motorbikes

today i'm listening to: the xx - islands

i.love.this.song. i.love.this.video

do do do do do... (genius).

well hello there, sweet cheeks.

haven't seen you here for a while...

so i have this moment to myself

what better to do than shake the parade around a little bit?

(she certainly knows how to shake a parade)

well,

since you've been gone,

a lot's happened

extra extra. read all about it.

i've worked entirely too much, and entirely too hard

but what is life it it isn't

one big occupational shin-dig?

ooOOOooo child, things are gonna get easier.

ooOOoo child, things'll get brighter.

(that song is by the five stairsteps.)

you wear nothing but you wear it so well - dave matthews band

--quiet ponder-ies on readiness--

getting ready....

(lipstick)

ready to take a ride....

(& motorbikes.)

ready to put on a show.

ready for action.

(ready. steady. go!)

i am ready for you, spring!

"once we accept our limits, we go beyond them" albert einstein

"go to your bosom: knock there,

and ask your heart what it doth know." - william shakespeare

need 4minutes and 18seconds of bliss today?

i think i do.

thanks for the happy, grupo corpo

you’re written in her book

you’re number 37, have a look

she’s going to smile to make you frown,

what a clown

little boy, she’s from the street

before you start, you’re already beat

she’s gonna play you for a fool,

yes it’s true

cause everybody knows,

she’s a femme fatale

- velvet underground

"i want to write about you

in all of my notebooks"

my oh my
a window to the sea!
(makes me want to feel some waves)

i want to live on a boat someday.

an address in the wind.

moving target life.

where i can set sail everyday-

chasing a horizontal faraway

and the wind will be at my back

and the sun will be on my side

and all the things behind me

will get smaller

and smaller

with time. -jk

let's dive all the way down

then wash up on a shore somewhere.

until then, i'll be hootin' and a hollerin' and dancin' in the street.

"he thought that in the beauty of the world were hid a secret. he thought the world’s heart beat at some terrible cost and that the world’s pain and its beauty moved in a relationship of diverging equity and that in this headlong deficit the blood of multitudes might ultimately be exacted for the vision of a single flower.”

— cormac mccarthy

xoxo. - jessica