"To give to them beauty instead of ashes, The oil of joy instead of mourning, A covering of praise for a spirit of weakness," Isaiah 61:3
Sunday, August 17, 2008
I like your faces.
I'm coming to Austin this week. I'll be in town Tuesday afternoon thru Friday morning (yes that means Posse on Thursday). If you'd like to hang out and crack Busey jokes, call/text/comment me. Because I love your words and voices, but I also love your face.
I’m the one with two left feet
Standing on a lonely street
I can’t even walk a straight line
And every time You look at me
I’m spinning like an autumn leaf
Bound to hit bottom sometime
I’m the one with big mistakes
Big regrets and bigger breaks
than I'd ever care to confess
Oh but You’re the One who looks at me
And sees what I was meant to be
More than just a beautiful mess
3 comments:
So um, you didn't text me during Proj. Runway. What's that about?!
We would love to see you any time you are available! :)
what kind of tuna helper do you want, Eryn? I'm thinking Thursday is tuna helper lunch day?
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