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BOO! [22 Sep 2012|02:39pm]




get a one-of-a-kind handmade jack-o-lantern, ghost, or candy corn costume this year for halloween! also accepting custom costume orders.
visit our etsy shop here!

twinspeak. [24 May 2008|11:46am]

watercolor and stitching on stretched arches.

[07 Feb 2008|02:49pm]
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812 [30 Jan 2007|10:32pm]
i sometimes wish kentucky and tennessee would move out of the way and indiana would squish next to georgia.
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[22 Dec 2006|10:58pm]
who i'd like to meet: someone to pick dandelions with.
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[30 Nov 2006|01:27am]
words erupt like newsprint in my mind,



but i can't capture them to bide my time.
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[01 Nov 2006|03:33am]

[14 Oct 2006|01:47am]


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[10 Oct 2006|08:21pm]
after a stressful day at school and other anonymous day drainers, i walk in the house to find tea roses in a mint julep chalice, all the way from kentucky.

timing=impeccable.
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georgia. [01 Sep 2006|11:38pm]
not enough words.
not even going to try.



-a.
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threeonefourohone. [18 Jul 2006|10:47pm]
i met a bum once down in a square in savannah said he never saw eyes 'pretty as mine. this man proceeded to quote jimmy hendrix lyrics, said i should be his date for the 10 o'clock showing of "one hour photo". 3 years later and halfway between this summer and last winter, my eyes met his again.......
and we shared half a deli sandwich in chippewa square.




ps. walking through marietta streets i hear everyone's story but my own.
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atlanta. [18 Jun 2006|07:06pm]
i have relocated for the 3rd time.
and you know what they say about that number.
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call me on your way back home, dear. [01 Feb 2006|12:46am]







new york in indiana.
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[12 Dec 2005|02:07am]

crossword shrug with '@%!+-' detail.
handmade.
available in sizes 6, 8, 10, 12 or upon request.
(pictured in size 6)
also available in piano key black and white fabric with music note detail.
black lining.
comment if interested, or email me at anitucker@tmail.com
seymore here.Collapse )
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[07 Dec 2005|10:05pm]



we love.
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[04 Dec 2005|10:19pm]

coasttocoastforever!Collapse )
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[13 Nov 2005|11:14pm]


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[13 Nov 2005|09:14pm]
and they play games with our minds and paychecks by bobbing in and out of plastic-filled boundaries scattered [in piles?] across my living room floor.
they are attracted to this place, like magnets they are pulled to our lovingness of small black things,
like the robot-eating-kitten drawing, in crayons, hanging on the fridge.
we chase them in the night after inhaling new head changes and drinking out of brown bottles that only make it worse.

lux went far last night, past the perfectly one-shaded cement that forms walkways to us,
until the cars become less familiar and the apartment complexes strangely different, yet exactly the same.
and i recall just two nights before taking the same pathway- but experiencing it in a less prohibited way, yet we still act as if it were so.
we walk below the hallways that once echoed my 12-year-old footsteps.
and we sleep and wake up and sleep and it all becomes a familiar pattern, the only difference being that which we hold highest to wake up for.

i've seen this sun set many times from the exact same spot.
i've walked on that grass before, too, 8 years in difference yet the same parallels.
it was always this way, all this time just looking for someone to see the details with.
experiences and sunsets compliment its opposite, but it hasn't changed.

we head back to the warmth of a place to go.
back to the house of fluffy terrors and tell-tale fuzz covered sweaters that give away where you slept last night.


its these feelings that tell me that which i regret leaving behind was always right where i left it.
and she's writing again.



i've seen this sun set many times from the exact same spot,
i was just waiting to get lost in its shadows again.
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[08 Nov 2005|12:42am]


for halloween, i had no kurt.
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[03 Nov 2005|11:52pm]


my life; and all of its parallels.
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