96 Quotes by Craig Thompson

You have so many layers, that you can peel away a few, and everyone’s so shocked or impressed that you’re baring your soul, while to you it’s nothing, because you know you’ve twenty more layers to go.

How satisfying it is to leave a mark on a blank surface. To make a map of my movement – no matter how temporary.

I wanted a heaven. And I grew up striving for that world – an eternal world- that would wash away my temporary misery.

Which is scarier – lust or temptation?

Pressed against her I can hear eternity – hollow, lonely spaces and currents that churn ceaselessly, and the fallen snow welcomes the falling snow with a whispered “Hush”.

At night, lying on your back and staring at the falling snow, it’s easy to imagine oneself soaring through the stars.

Right now the day length is exactly the same as in spring when birds key into it and begin singing. The birds are a little confused by it all and the singing isn’t very intense. It only lasts a week or so each fall, but it’s still cool to hear spring bird songs at this time of the year.

Maybe I’m sad about wanting you. I’m not too comfortable with wanting someone.

And that’s my comfort – that someone else was there and experienced the same thing. How else could I know it was REAL and not merely a dream?