Be of Your own kind
Hi I'm Katherine. I'm 17, live in CT. I am tired of people giving a fuck about others opinions. I like adventures, laughing, art, culture, music, freedom, poetry, photography, my dog NIKO, nature, dancing (I'm talking interpretative do-it-yourself dancing not the foxtrot). I love finding my own definition of who god is (not just believing someone else's view of him), surprises, traveling, spontaneity, dreaming (my unconscious mind is quite brilliant), tag, and painting faces.
the world has just gotten way too tangled up. I wish that all these systems that we thrive on in the world today collapse in 2012, cross your fingers that human civilization gets to start over. no money. no power. no governments. no jobs. raw life at its finest. I would just love to see it.
the path
my feet are on the ground my head is in the clouds, and there is lightning,
no sound but the murmur of far away thunder and crickets, the warm air entangles me with strands of wind, the breeze cradles me in the escence of summer and the air smells of dark nights with clear air. the memories of running through open fields of tall grass and songs singing those times away, my bare feet, they just keep on walking the path under this darkening sky.
may 4th 2012 3:17 am
