Entries By Ingrid
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yes!!!* it’s crackling all around me now! the rain is pouring, the thunder is storming. everything around me is covered in white haze, surreal grey. the sound is echoing white noise into nothingness. the trees are bending and greening.
and so am i.
(*what an amazing synchronicity that the word is “lightning” while i’m literally in the middle of an amazing storm. i love oneword.)Posted By ingrid On 07.25.2011 @ 2:39 pm
The purpose in life is to live however you can and accomplish everything to your heart’s desire. The purpose of love is to be amazed with someone and everything they are for no reason other than they are perfect to you. The purpose of your dreams is to follow you heart.Posted By Ingrid On 03.31.2011 @ 3:06 pm
Ull. Ull som myke bomullskyer. Jeg lar hånda gli gjennom ulla, ulla som en gang har varmet en sau som har løpt rundt og beita på grønne jorder. Jeg blir trist av tanken, og håper den har fått ny ull nå. Ellers ville jeg gitt den tilbake om jeg kunne. Jeg ser opp på skyene og tenker at de er små ulldotter de også,Posted By Ingrid On 02.17.2011 @ 7:18 am
Dear rejection, You surround me always. You are behind me and before me. Most fear you, while the rest loathe you. I have began to smile at your visits. You have yet to disappoint. You bring me what I need instead of what I want. You are the footpath to fate.Posted By Ingrid On 12.22.2010 @ 10:01 am
a kit for a scrapbook or a journey or to learn or to make or to do…or to stay at the back of a cupboard getting longer and longer away from the origional reason until it is taken to a charity shiop for someone else to lose behind a pile of stuff in a cupboard.Posted By Ingrid On 11.05.2010 @ 1:33 pm