what_emotion_is daxle swirling clashing colors forever never always everything nothing nonexistent 020630 ... silentbob the hand that holds you down, the foot that pushes you forward, the fire ignited with a spark, the fuel for most art 020630 ... Freak attachment 020801 ... birdmad going to get me into more trouble than it is worth, of this i am quite sure 020801 ... raze ink for the pen that writes words the mind hasn't yet come to understand. and yet the hand will find a way to form them, writing by heart. 130316 ... ovenbird The existential sap that makes meaning from experience. If it becomes frozen and immobile, all vibrancy falls away. The result is stasis, dormancy, an inability to process and digest the world as it enters our bodies. When running freely everything is a sticky mess, but there is a possibility of growth, the sealing and soothing of wounds, nourishment. If you boil it down far enough, there’s almost always a hard earned sweetness left at the bottom. 251122 what's it to you? who go blather from