magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

Untitled.

26 January 2001

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walking to class this morning i was feeling rather agnostic. or maybe even stronger than that. as much as i'd like to be, i'm not a polytheist. i don't really believe it in my heart. i'd like to believe in a magic that permeates everything. sometimes i feel like i do. sometimes i'm not sure. i guess that would make me an agnostic pantheist. i don't know why i was thinking these things this morning. something caught my eye and my mind went wandering off in that direction. partly, i guess, is the feeling that if i'm waiting to meet some sort of faerie princess i'd like to know if i actually believe that she exists. but it wasn't simply that, lest i sound like the broken record that i am.