picture: joe droter
text & edit: caitlin bailey
78, knew
exactly what true love was...
Salt and Vinegar
Friday, September 28, 2012
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
We haven't spoken in over a month
picture: simone graff
text & edit: caitlin bailey
a six page letter
existing in cyberspace
1 unread message
text & edit: caitlin bailey
a six page letter
existing in cyberspace
1 unread message
Silence speaks
picture & edit: caitlin bailey
text: nate shay
I found your name, it
whispered silence to me, from
empty vocal chords.
text: nate shay
I found your name, it
whispered silence to me, from
empty vocal chords.
Masquerade
picture & edit: caitlin bailey
text: nate shay
we spent so much time
pretending to be others
it's nice to meet you
text: nate shay
we spent so much time
pretending to be others
it's nice to meet you
While we were watching TV...
picture: joe droter
text & edit: caitlin bailey
imagined teaching
you to dance. Spun in your arms,
dizzy and love drunk
text & edit: caitlin bailey
imagined teaching
you to dance. Spun in your arms,
dizzy and love drunk
Monday, September 24, 2012
Sweet Party, Brah!
picture, text, & edit: emilia lee
the stillness of bodies
chaos filled moments echoing:
please can't you hear me?
the stillness of bodies
chaos filled moments echoing:
please can't you hear me?
We Drown Silently
picture, text, & edit: emilia lee
your attitude and
my steel-forged grudge an anchor
to sink this friendship
your attitude and
my steel-forged grudge an anchor
to sink this friendship
Have You Read It?
picture, text, & edit: emilia lee
my bare-stripped heart
a fictional character
pulsing with our truth.
my bare-stripped heart
a fictional character
pulsing with our truth.
Heroes
picture: sam green
text & edit: caitlin bailey
Sometimes even the
girl with the hero complex
will need a hero
text & edit: caitlin bailey
Sometimes even the
girl with the hero complex
will need a hero
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Pass the syrup
picture, text, & edit: caitlin bailey
Smell something burning
It's either your pancakes or
our hearts on fire.
Smell something burning
It's either your pancakes or
our hearts on fire.
Monday, September 17, 2012
And slammed the door
picture, text, & edit: caitlin bailey
I said "no," so you
pushed me into the drywall
which was rather rude
I said "no," so you
pushed me into the drywall
which was rather rude
Peanut
picture, text, & edit: caitlin bailey
he was the best dog
he loved this ikea bag
and he loved me too.
he was the best dog
he loved this ikea bag
and he loved me too.
Take my hand and run
I'd be happy to
make everything better, to
kiss away the world
We've already wasted 2
picture: linda bailey
text & edit: caitlin bailey
tell me now because
we only have 50 weeks left
so make them count
text & edit: caitlin bailey
tell me now because
we only have 50 weeks left
so make them count
Quite literally
picture: joey droter
text & edit: caitlin bailey
i fell for you. fast...
"you have a foot contusion"
i mean... down some stairs...
text & edit: caitlin bailey
i fell for you. fast...
"you have a foot contusion"
i mean... down some stairs...
This could be something, but...
picture: joe droter
text & edit: caitlin bailey
I'm the only one
who's excited about us,
so, it's not worth it.
text & edit: caitlin bailey
I'm the only one
who's excited about us,
so, it's not worth it.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
High school graduation
picture: brunswick high school, md
text: michael "squirrel" garofalo
edit: caitlin bailey
Sometimes work really sucks
but you have to deal with it
you must graduate
text: michael "squirrel" garofalo
edit: caitlin bailey
Sometimes work really sucks
but you have to deal with it
you must graduate
Thursday, September 13, 2012
A dying breed of pop culture
picture: victoria ambrose
text & edit: caitlin bailey
I don't normally
get this nervous, but you are
pretty fucking cool
text & edit: caitlin bailey
I don't normally
get this nervous, but you are
pretty fucking cool
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Find something that makes you smile...
picture: joey droter
text: bailey drumm
edit: caitlin bailey
the saddest things are
that which makes you most happy
that others can't have
text: bailey drumm
edit: caitlin bailey
the saddest things are
that which makes you most happy
that others can't have
Monday, September 10, 2012
This feels inappropriate
picture: emilia lee
text & edit: caitlin bailey
my lips are itching
to tell you everything but
I hardly know you
text & edit: caitlin bailey
my lips are itching
to tell you everything but
I hardly know you
Then you kissed me
picture, text, & edit: caitlin bailey
the music stopped and
we suddenly realized how
close we'd been dancing
the music stopped and
we suddenly realized how
close we'd been dancing
Signs from the universe
picture: emilia lee
text & edit: caitlin bailey
It's lights and that couch
And the way that my necklace
Broke off in your hands
text & edit: caitlin bailey
It's lights and that couch
And the way that my necklace
Broke off in your hands
"You can stay... if you want"
picture: kenne toula
text & edit: caitlin bailey
didn't want to leave
your arms that night. you should have
asked, I would have stayed...
text & edit: caitlin bailey
didn't want to leave
your arms that night. you should have
asked, I would have stayed...
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Nowhere near the sea
picture: jenn droter
text & edit: caitlin bailey
perfect in my head.
it's you, the ocean, and me.
us, anchored at sea
text & edit: caitlin bailey
perfect in my head.
it's you, the ocean, and me.
us, anchored at sea
Saturday, September 8, 2012
But you said we're just friends
picture, text, & edit: caitlin bailey
A bar parking lot.
"I'm going to kiss you now."
...you're going to...what?
A bar parking lot.
"I'm going to kiss you now."
...you're going to...what?
Friday, September 7, 2012
Easier
picture: rashmi singh
text & edit: caitlin bailey
Maybe you think it's
easier to forget than
it is to miss me.
text & edit: caitlin bailey
Maybe you think it's
easier to forget than
it is to miss me.
But you didn't mean it
picture, text, & edit: caitlin bailey
"I meant what I said,"
I said. You said "I did too,"
and fixed my guitar.
"I meant what I said,"
I said. You said "I did too,"
and fixed my guitar.
Sunset
Picture, text, & edit: Simone Graff
Scared, in a new place
Will this ever feel like home?
The view is helping.
Scared, in a new place
Will this ever feel like home?
The view is helping.
It was six pages
picture: victory budd
text and edit: caitlin bailey
Wrote you a letter
But the silence that followed
spoke louder than words
text and edit: caitlin bailey
Wrote you a letter
But the silence that followed
spoke louder than words
It's not like that
We're friends, but I like
Sharing a bed with you too.
So, what does that mean?
Goodbyes are hard
picture: joey droter
text & edit: caitlin bailey
Standing in a hug
that almost broke my nose in
the mall corridor
text & edit: caitlin bailey
Standing in a hug
that almost broke my nose in
the mall corridor
Love letters
Dear my little THP family,
It's been a long time. I'm sorry; we're sorry. The THP creators don't live together anymore, so it's hard to find motivation to write and edit haikus when we're not sitting next to each other on a big brown couch that sort of eats you when you sit in it. I've moved to the dirty south since, and my couch now is this terrible black pleather and it's sort of hard and you always have some kind of bar or spring poking your butt--not the best creative outlet.
Anyway, work isn't terribly stimulating this week, so I decided it was time to let the haiku project make a resurgence. That's not to imply that I'll be updating this every week--I don't know what I want this project to be, if anything, but I do really like that it's always sort of there living on the internet and I can come back to it whenever I want to.
I do check the email projecthaiku@yahoo.com frequently enough, that if you were to send us something... it would get posted eventually--so there's that.
Know that we haven't forgotten you and we still love you, we're just in sort of a kooky life place--it's called the real world and I'm not too fond of it. Rob Thomas never was either... so we have that in common.
Until next time, above are a few haikus to tide you over. Send us your pictures, art, haikus, or anything else you just generally feel is worth sharing and we will be sure to post it.
All our love,
THP
It's been a long time. I'm sorry; we're sorry. The THP creators don't live together anymore, so it's hard to find motivation to write and edit haikus when we're not sitting next to each other on a big brown couch that sort of eats you when you sit in it. I've moved to the dirty south since, and my couch now is this terrible black pleather and it's sort of hard and you always have some kind of bar or spring poking your butt--not the best creative outlet.
Anyway, work isn't terribly stimulating this week, so I decided it was time to let the haiku project make a resurgence. That's not to imply that I'll be updating this every week--I don't know what I want this project to be, if anything, but I do really like that it's always sort of there living on the internet and I can come back to it whenever I want to.
I do check the email projecthaiku@yahoo.com frequently enough, that if you were to send us something... it would get posted eventually--so there's that.
Know that we haven't forgotten you and we still love you, we're just in sort of a kooky life place--it's called the real world and I'm not too fond of it. Rob Thomas never was either... so we have that in common.
Until next time, above are a few haikus to tide you over. Send us your pictures, art, haikus, or anything else you just generally feel is worth sharing and we will be sure to post it.
All our love,
THP
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