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Sunday, May 10th, 2020
10:07 pm - Friends? Or not?
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"In the dark and in the water I weigh nothing at all."

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Friday, July 10th, 2009
10:36 pm - It's up to you.
No To Rape

I signed the petition for No To Rape a couple of weeks back because I feel strongly about it, please do so too if you agree with this cause.

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Thursday, May 7th, 2009
1:53 am - A handshake of carbon monoxide
Cant sleep
Pushing myself into corners
Get out of my face



No alarms and no surprises, please.

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Thursday, March 26th, 2009
4:54 am - Darkness
"When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn't make the darkness go away. The bad things are still out there. The nightmares still walking. When we hold each other we feel not safe, but better. "It's all right" we whisper, "I'm here, I love you." and we lie: "I'll never leave you." For just a moment or two the darkness doesn't seem so bad."

Hellraiser #27, "Hold Me". Collected in DC Comics' Neil Gaiman's Midnight Days collection.

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Thursday, January 1st, 2009
3:04 am - Tumbling over to 2009
I was trying to find something to start 2009 off with and the best I could come up with is this.

"What can I tell you about the choices we make? Fate reads like the polar opposite of decision, and so much of life reads like fate."
Jeanette Winterson, 'Weight'


The first lesson of the year was one of humility.

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Tuesday, January 1st, 2008
7:28 pm - What will it be, 2008?
I wrote this in 2004, quoting myself in 2001. And it feels like a good time to repeat myself one more time. Every three years...

I know it's bad form to repeat yourself, but I was about to list all the things I hope for the readers of this blog in 2005, and I realised I'd already written it back in 2001, when I said...

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you're wonderful, and don't to forget make some art -- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.


And I really still do.


Source: Neil Gaiman's Journal

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Saturday, December 1st, 2007
12:39 am - December
I have something to say.

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Sunday, September 30th, 2007
12:39 am - Lighthousekeeping




I think of love as a force of nature- as strong as the sun, as necessary, as impersonal, as gigantic, as impossible, as scorching as it is warming, as drought-making as it is life-giving. And when it burns out, the planet dies.

He doubted her. You must never doubt the one you love.
But they might not be telling you the truth.
Never mind that. You tell them the truth.
What do you mean?
You can’t be another person’s honesty, child, but you can be your own.
So what should I say?
When?
When I love someone?
You should say it.

Lighthousekeeping, Jeanette Winterson

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Thursday, May 6th, 2004
9:21 pm - put me in a wheelchair
twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go, oh
i wanna be sedated
nothing to do nowhere to go, oh
i wanna be sedated

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