Malcolm X (via amorestavivo)
This changed me.
Midnight snack // June 2014
fuck. it’s only been a week, and I’m already in so deep
these words hold no power over you
Billboard above the Waffle Shop in Pittsburgh, PA
One of the most mind blowing things I have noticed since beginning to post all of my writing online, has been incredible spread and distance it seems my words can take from time to time. Yesterday, @cheifk3ef showed me this photo he took while walking around an old graveyard in Stockholm, Sweden. He told me it was such an old graveyard, that some of the names have worn off of the gravestones, and there on the wall was one of my Daily Haiku on Love. Writers write for a thousand different reasons, but for me I have always written to get the words out of me, not really paying much attention to where they landed after the fact. To see that some of those words have wings, and some of those wings can flap hard enough long enough to take them to places like this, absolutely blows my mind. Thank you @cheifk3ef for sharing this. So much.