My name is Kiran, I define nothing. not beauty, not patriotism, not love, not friendship, not youth. In the form of singularity and awkwardness.. I take each thing as it is, without prior rules about what it should be.
Friday, June 11, 2010
May all directions be our allies
The Laws that bind us to this earth, keep our hearts in our chests and our minds in our skulls. Knowledge of others and absolute truths is called intelligence; knowledge of ourselves, true wisdom. And yet, I find myself unable to grasp the essential knowledge of aspirational vs. realistic ideals. Patellas are broken and bellies are bleeding. Colors are relevent, lips are blue and hearts are broken.
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