*sigh*

Mini Golf was fun… But no one was there. I won… Sadly… Well, I wasn’t a complete loser, Josh, Stephanie, Rebekah, and Kelly were there.

So if you are college or career aged, call me or show up at the mini golf and have some fun with people your own age.

There goes my hopes for a fun, deep, poetic post.

wasted time.
i can not say that i was ready for this.
but when worlds collide,
and all that i have is all that i want.
the words seem to flow
and the thoughts they keep running.
and all that i have is yours.
all that i am is yours.
ohh…
painted skys.
i’ve seen so many that cannot compare,
to your ocean eyes.
the pictures you took
that cover your room,
and it was just like the sun
but more like the moon.
a light that can reach it all.
so now im branded for taking the fall.
ohh…
so when you say forever,
can’t you see you’ve already captured me.

So I found this pic in the topsecretest location of where I get my profile pics. But it is to small (or detailed) to use as a profile pic. So here it is.

Yes, that is a bear in the tree. Chased up there by the thing on the ground. A cat. Yes, a cat.

Such a day that I wish I had my camera. Such a weekend that I wish I had paper and pen. Such a day that creativity hits with force enough to shatter a man’s soul. The light. Praise God for the light. Light is beauty, light is. The sun reflecting of 40 stories of glass, the contrast in the light and shadows of an object. The silver of the moon, turning the golden grass to platinum farscape, the green trees to round creatures marching. Nothing hurts more than staring at the moon and listening to Sara Groves, watching hills and mountains pass by; hills and mountains that are so familar that even in a dream you know that home is just around the corner. And an outlet is lacked.

What a way to end a trip.

Such a weekend of memories. Old and new. Old friends that remembered me, old places that I remembered. And Cioppino. Sooo good. Doing squats during worship, and throwing an egg and having it break in Laura’s hands. Street corners and playgrounds that have shaped me, and children and adults that I have shaped.

I am in the mac store in sanfran!