"You're Not in Kansas Anymore"

Name: Justin S. E. Living: San Diego Instagram: jesselstrom This Blog: a collection of original photos and a general monologue of my journey.

[thedbldee]

Worming my way through the apple you dropped

I have learned I have not lost the thing with aging. I am old. I am old. though the still tight skin betrays me I do wear my trousers rolled and baggage beneath the eyes that you call lazy.

Living in the soot of a fire I never started feels like phoenix feels so “fuck it” it’s always fruitless in this furnace I’ll likely burn this out of earnest

for some sweat and new shadows.

[thedbldee]

How do you get over someone?

Just don’t fucking talk to them. *

(& get a BevMo membership)**(& try all the types of art you’ve never tried)**(& don’t try hooking up with other people to stop the hurt because it will only make you empty)**

*truth**opinion

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Couldn't of said it better.

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Yes, this is a sunset picture which is bound to get tons of "basic likes," but hopefully because it's in black and white my artsy friends will still approve.

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This track is bound to take me somewhere...

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We found this abandoned train station in the desert, but couldn't figure out how to make the engine go "Choo Choo."

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Marilyn Monroe 2k16? //I had a great time shooting the St. Patrick's Day show at the House of Blues. (at San Diego, California)

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My Sister. My Heroine. //January 2016|San Diego, California

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Royale and Oliver //February 2016|Phoenix, Arizona

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Sorry we've been busy, but now we're free.

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When I get lost, I think of this.

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"Gone riding."

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Get over Him

Every thing’s perfect, every thing’s right. She’s right. I’m right. We are right. Am I really going to let “him” destroy something so good?

She’s doesn’t need to get over “him,” I DO!

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There’s this angle, when the sun is just right, where the light bounces of the prism of ones eye and illuminates all of its color. I’m working on finding that spot. //December 2015|San Diego, CA

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Whirlwind Wine //January 16, 2016|Phoenix, AZ

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To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.

C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves

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The apple of my eye. //November 07, 2015|Costa Mesa, CA

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"Let the past sleep, but let it sleep in the bosom of Christ." Oswald Chambers //October 29, 2015|Phoenix, AZ