Friday, January 10, 2003

ah, philosophy and love are all that there is without god.
and yet, life is beautiful.
it's peace that's found in the things that bring you to passion.
it's love and joy in the comfortable company of others.
it is the familiarity of the strange and unknown.

oh, it's good
oh, it's worth it
and, oh, somedays it isn't the fight that's overwhelming, but instead, the inbetween silences
I never felt magic crazy as this.
I never saw moons, knew the meaning of the sea.
But, now that you're here, brighten my northern sky.

Would you love me for my money?
Would you love me for my head?
Would you love me through the winter?
Would you love me till I'm dead?

I never held emotion in the palm of my hand
or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree
But, now that you're here, brighten my northern sky.

-drake(1970)

Monday, January 06, 2003

the real battle has just begun
to claim the victory jesus won