Namasté.

I'm Tyler Knott Gregson.

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Boy With Faraway Eyes.
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Free Tibet...Now.
If I am breathing,
if my heart still has a beat,
I am loving you.
-Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson-
I told you they’d blow your mind-sockets.  Those are Twinkies under there, with Fruit Roll-Ups as the mouth and a chocolate cookie half for the dorsal fin.  Good Lord.  Talent. Shark & Fish Cupcakes For Henrys Party (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

I told you they’d blow your mind-sockets.  Those are Twinkies under there, with Fruit Roll-Ups as the mouth and a chocolate cookie half for the dorsal fin.  Good Lord.  Talent.

Shark & Fish Cupcakes For Henrys Party (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Henrys Birthday Balloons & Tape On Cieling (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Henrys Birthday Balloons & Tape On Cieling (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

My friend’s Sarah & Andy had a birthday party for their 3-year-old Henry.  This was the cake Sarah made for her son.  How freaking RAD is this?  Wait til you see the photos of the shark cupcakes.  They will blow your mind sockets. Henry Whale Cake & Cupcakes (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

My friend’s Sarah & Andy had a birthday party for their 3-year-old Henry.  This was the cake Sarah made for her son.  How freaking RAD is this?  Wait til you see the photos of the shark cupcakes.  They will blow your mind sockets.

Henry Whale Cake & Cupcakes (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Josh Ritter - “Orbital” (Backstage at Admiralspalast, Berlin) (via dougrice)

For letting me in,
for sharing your life with me,
I owe you the world.
-Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson-
Eyes like that have a pretty magical way of making the light look like it lives inside them.  Like they, alone, generate sunlight. Addie In Bright Light Looking Away BW (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Eyes like that have a pretty magical way of making the light look like it lives inside them.  Like they, alone, generate sunlight.

Addie In Bright Light Looking Away BW (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Scream for your life.  Only you control the volume of your voice. Baby Robins with Mama Behind (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Scream for your life.  Only you control the volume of your voice.

Baby Robins with Mama Behind (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

The greatest rap I’ve ever heard.  From one of the best TV shows I’ve ever seen.

Pierce’s Rap - Community 1.08 (via communitytvlj)

The birds have come back
to sing us from our slumber.
Can you hear them too?
-Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson-
New Life is on the way.  I can feel it on my skin and through my veins.  I can feel it crawling up my back like Summer sweat returning to my pores.  I can smell it faintly in the air and I can hear it like wind through the trees.  It’s coming back.  It’s almost here. Mama Robin Feeding (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

New Life is on the way.  I can feel it on my skin and through my veins.  I can feel it crawling up my back like Summer sweat returning to my pores.  I can smell it faintly in the air and I can hear it like wind through the trees.  It’s coming back.  It’s almost here.

Mama Robin Feeding (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Sometimes I wonder exactly where they fly.  What home in what tree and what they feel when they watch the sunset from so high up.  Do they chase the warmth too?  Do they sigh when the last flame of light is blown out by the distant mountains?  Do they feel the night closing in? The Crow Flying Into the Sunset (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Sometimes I wonder exactly where they fly.  What home in what tree and what they feel when they watch the sunset from so high up.  Do they chase the warmth too?  Do they sigh when the last flame of light is blown out by the distant mountains?  Do they feel the night closing in?

The Crow Flying Into the Sunset (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

Daily Haiku on Love Sale: An Update

As you may, or may not know, I recently decided to do a Daily Haiku on Love Sale to try to get some of these Haiku I’m writing out there, in my handwriting.  Quite a few of you made some purchases, and for that, I can’t thank you enough.  So, to update, Everyone who has purchased one, your Haiku are in the mail and en route to you. I can’t tell you what it means to me that you did this, that you wanted this, and that you support me.

Anyone who missed it, or who still wants to buy, please, feel free to do so.  Check the original post for more information, but feel free!

Again, Thank You!

Namasté

We are but one soul
overstuffed and undersewn
into two bodies.
-Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson-
I miss the smell of rain.  I miss the way the hair on my arms stands on end the few moments before lightning strikes, a remnant and blessing and side-effect of getting struck by lightning when I was 17.  I miss the way the clouds look like they melt into the mountains when the first rains begin to fall.  I miss the eruption of thunder and I miss the way they all make life seem so much more vibrant.  Come back to me now.  Come back. Lightning Explosion On Marble Sky (via Tyler Knott Flickr)

I miss the smell of rain.  I miss the way the hair on my arms stands on end the few moments before lightning strikes, a remnant and blessing and side-effect of getting struck by lightning when I was 17.  I miss the way the clouds look like they melt into the mountains when the first rains begin to fall.  I miss the eruption of thunder and I miss the way they all make life seem so much more vibrant.  Come back to me now.  Come back.

Lightning Explosion On Marble Sky (via Tyler Knott Flickr)