xConterra-Himex

I think sometimes it is really hard for humans to see. We're blinded by our preconceptions, by others preconceptions, and by the world's preconceptions. We can't see beyond our own shields, so we often don't know our hearts. The mists of time and emotion blur everything we see.  Sometimes we can't remember events properly, but sometimes they are startlingly clear.  Sometimes we can't connect to someone, even though experiences have been shared and mutual understanding exists.  Sometimes we just can't move past the mist because we are human, and to be human is to be limited. To be human is to accept the blurriness and the confusion and the

I went to visit my roommate in Long Island, and the two of us decided to take her sister into the city.  The three of us wanted to see a play, so we picked Mary Poppins, because we thought it would be cute. My roommate and I have a tendency to read books together and then make stupid jokes about them.  Recently, we have been reading the Percy Jackson and the Olympians series, which is epic. As we are watching Mary Poppins, some random statue comes to life, and, jokingly, I say "Oh, I bet he is the son of Poseidon," just like the main character Percy in our series. About a half hour later, Mr. Banks decides to tell everyone that Neleus, the

So I basically just remembered I had this yesterday. I only used it to comment on other people's stuff.  Then I realized I could post writing on here. Lol, I am slow XP I will also prolly put some photography up haha. So, to whoever reading this, I hope you enjoy the stuff I will post. May the Force be with you, ~Conterra-hime