(Some will say this is not the time. I disagree. This is the time when every mixed emotion needs to find voice.)
Since his arresting the early morning of January 11, 2011 — two years to the day before Aaron Swartz ended his life — I have known more about the events that began this…
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind. - William Wordsworth
How much do you feel alive? …I got into sailing by a friend who took me out one morning. He talked to me about how he used to sail the waters as a kid and it made him feel like there was a God. While listening to him as the breeze wandered around me, I could feel the ground beneath my feet moving and alive.
(Source: fwlmag)
Do you believe?…. I once had a boyfriend who said, he rather be with zombies than unicorns, I know, so corney but hey, he wasn’t my type. Thank god, he’s long gone.
Sister, do you know my name?
Hello, it’s Jack White. I love documentaries of all kinds. There was one with him and how he feel in love with his first guitar. It opened on the streets of where he grew up and his brother’s girlfriend used to work at the Salvation Army and someone donated a guitar, which they then gave to him. The most funny part was where the room he grew up in had so much music equipment, there was no room for a bed.
