I found one of my clean notebooks yesterday while cleaning out the apartment. The actual process of cleaning out the apartment can be somewhat tough as I have little support while doing it. Regardless, I'll be soon moved to Eric's where I will stay for the remainder of the month.
The notebook has an entry that reminded me why notebooks are nice in the first place. It reminded me of a beautiful hawk outside the jefferson hospital that I saw while trying to get to class on time sometime towards the begining of the semester. The way the people surrounded it would have implied that there had been something comparable to a car crash in the same area. All the while, it was just a bird. A beautiful animal that one may have frequently seen centuries prior, but because of the planet's current state, may not be seen as much. Or that's a whole boat load of crap.
Regardless, it was nice. I really wish I had more opportunities to see wild animals. I intend to search out whatever ones I can while in Connecticut over the break.
Showing posts with label Hawk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hawk. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
On the wind
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Cape,
Days Run Away,
Falcon,
Feather,
Hatch,
Hawk,
Minimalism,
Vocals,
Without A Cape
Monday, February 11, 2008
A Little Lost Roe Deer
Consider this a post for tomorrow if I don't get to it.
Outside the Jefferson hospital I saw a hawk. A small crowd had formed around it. Everyone seemed fascinated with the sight of something so beautiful and intimidating sitting outside of a hospital. I had been told that it was eating Pigeons. It knew that it was stronger than any person standing near it. It had been engineered to kill and survive. Sometimes, I wish I had the advantages that it had with the latter.
I know secrets about people. Some make me feel happy, honored. Some scare me. Some put me on the whole "great power, great responsibility trip". And people know secrets about me. Today has been a day of frustrating dialog. Things have been said which made me feel a little upset. Out of respect for the person who said them and the things that were said, I will not divulge anything further.
Beyond that, I wish I could be out in the park writing. It's far too cold out even for me. So I'm here now.
New song though. I'm pretty happy with it.
Outside the Jefferson hospital I saw a hawk. A small crowd had formed around it. Everyone seemed fascinated with the sight of something so beautiful and intimidating sitting outside of a hospital. I had been told that it was eating Pigeons. It knew that it was stronger than any person standing near it. It had been engineered to kill and survive. Sometimes, I wish I had the advantages that it had with the latter.
I know secrets about people. Some make me feel happy, honored. Some scare me. Some put me on the whole "great power, great responsibility trip". And people know secrets about me. Today has been a day of frustrating dialog. Things have been said which made me feel a little upset. Out of respect for the person who said them and the things that were said, I will not divulge anything further.
Beyond that, I wish I could be out in the park writing. It's far too cold out even for me. So I'm here now.
New song though. I'm pretty happy with it.
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