September 2010
Savannah is quiet tonight. Cars slide by in muffled silence, trying not to wake the city. Crickets sing their song of loneliness, calling out to their counterparts in desparate hope that their call is heard. The city seems to understand.
Its eerie how your surroundings seem affected by your mood- it feels alive and vibrant when you’re happy, and quells itself when you’re not. Its...
I’ve kind of decided that I’ve become lazy with this whole Tumblr thing. So… I need to amp it up a bit. I need to start posting life’s pieces, feelings, and all the other crap that floats along my river… so to speak
We shall see how this goes!
