Dec 26 2009
∞
Dec 15 2009
∞
Dec 11 2009
∞
Dec 06 2009
∞
Don’t think twice, it’s alright.
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∞
Nov 20 2009
∞
I believe that everything has a deeper meaning.
Nov 19 2009
∞
“ My dear fellow, who will let you?”
“That’s not the point. The point is, who will stop me?
“That’s not the point. The point is, who will stop me?
— The Fountainhead
Nov 18 2009
∞
In the rusty red sunshine of a Wednesday afternoon, the swings’ chains clank like marching band drums. Grains of sand skitter gently across the blue plastic seat, and the girl brushes them off lightly with a delicate hand. She takes a seat and stares off into the Arizona sky line.
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∞
Nov 14 2009
∞
“ My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
— Pablo Neruda
