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out of stone.


“i believe that one defines oneself by reinvention.

to not be like your parents.

to not be like your friends.

to be yourself.

to cut yourself out of stone.’

-henry rollins




credits: Chad Knight digital sculpture, right brained, wild child

love is the hug i’m thinking of.


sitting in my car at a stop sign on my way to school,  i saw a father walk his pre-teen son out to the bus stop at the end of their driveway. i watched as father and son turned towards each other and embraced full-on into an uninhibited mutual hug. thought about this boy, and his father, heading off to begin each of their days, with everything they could possibly need. 


I have a present for you, but I need to borrow your arms for wrapping paper.  ~Author Unknown