The pipe, iconic for me, of reflection, rumination and good conversation. It is reminescent of Tolkien and Lewis, of good ol' chaps talking about life, the universe and the meaning of it all. The soapbox, speaks for itself, of when things need to be spoken, things that can't be held back. Welcome, reader.
3/03/2008
An Insomniac's Note
After rereading my last post, I have decided we should all move to Norway. It's better there. They have all the things I want already changed, so I'm guessing all the complaining has already been done.
I'm a twenty-something poet, youth worker, student, coffee aficionado, theological wanderer and wonderer, wanna-be writer and English Major, Education student kind of guy.
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