silence
Cold winters, but they got a great transit system!
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das.schwerste.Gewicht…of.niet
You can sleep. Sleep in my arms. Like a baby bird. Like a broom among brooms… in a broom closet. Like a tiny parrot. Like a whistle. Like a little song. A song sung by a forest… within a forest… a thousand years ago.
how.to.build.a.home
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avant.garde?
how i felt at MCA!
boo
monday mornings
no.one’s.ever.asked.for.their.money.back(yet?)
The man who said "I'd rather be lucky than good" saw deeply into life. People are afraid to face how great a part of life is dependent on luck. It's scary to think so much is out of one's control. There are moments in a match when the ball hits the top of the net, and for a split second, it can either go forward or fall back. With a little luck, it goes forward, and you win. Or maybe it doesn't, and you lose.
from.the.past.to.the.future
love and lust
this.in.not.happiness
maybe not
3d
life in 3d
