{berets and bongos} 60;

and now for something a little different. one extremely lovely, extremely breathtaking, extremely badass spoken word poem by sarah kay.  “okay, there’s a few heartbreaks that chocolate can’t fix.  but that’s what the rain boots are for.  because rain will wash away everything, if you let it.  i want her to look at the world […]

{berets and bongos} 56;

“the campus, an academy of trees, under which some hand, the wind’s i guess, had scattered the pale lightof thousands of spring beauties, petals stained with pink veins; secret, blooming for themselves. we sat among them. your long fingers, thin body, and long bones of improbable genius; some scattered gene as kafka must have had. […]