“The critics aren’t real, the customers aren’t real, because this isn’t real. You aren’t real... Every day you wake up and there’ll be less of you. We don’t get a lot of things to really care about. Now, Dennis, where’s my pig?"
the hands that hold the heavens, are the hands that hold me
though my life is but a breath here, you give me the air to breathe
i stand in silence, i bow in fear
of the God who's far beyond me
and the God right here
-- caroline cobb, "far beyond me"
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home