Glass

I would love to sleep with the window open

Just a crack

To get some air that has only been circulated 100 times

Instead of infinitely

But the city is loud

And cars like to honk in the middle of dreams.

GoogleGlass terrifies me.

We are plugged in all the time.

What substance is fire?

It's a Monday.

I'm almost a junior.

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May Day in NYC

Protests

Police

Helicopters

Drums

Chants

Shouting

Signs

Peaceful

Protests

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What If

What if

I move to Portland after graduation

(Which is still two years away but the last two years passed in a blink

And the common question isn't: Where will you go to college?

It is: What will you do after?)

Get a dog

Make messy theater

- I'm sick of pretty, sanitized theater -

So little girls will know that pretty doesn't have to be their goal

And little boys will feel safe crying

Maybe I want to try to fix our broken society

First

Because we build so many walls

That we've forgotten how to build bridges.

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UnLearned

My body has unlearned seasons

I've forgotten what it means for the air to change

From winter to spring

Scent of blossoms and mud and cars

My body has unlearned how to move from seasons gracefully

Now I've forgotten that soap stings a chapped nose

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April 24th-30th

Flower petal snow.

Reconciling technology with the strength of live performance.

Crystal balls of the future are beginning to unfog, but are multiplying.

Sidewalk gum like an expressionist dog -

Speaking of dogs, why do so many of us, right now, at the point in life, desperately long for one?

A companion? Unconditional love when everything is moving?

'Tis the season for plays, and play.

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