Never ever tell anyone how you really feel.


Brick SeaI go with my mother to the building with many floors. we pick large flowers for an old woman with few teeth who remembers us; petting her orange cat the first day of the New Year. She grows clay herons in glass pots around the door for evil spirits to play with. Pale moustache shimmering in the brisk, smiles heavy.Brick Sea
Cal whistled in capris along the ocean those five days of reheated stew. The way the waves hit as hard as cars knocks him back a decade. knocks him.
She is dead two years and I have been gone for five in ocean submar
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by the way, i love your login
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La photographie, c'est la vérité et le cinéma, c'est vingt-quatre fois la vérité par seconde... ~ [Jean-Luc Godard]
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Only a fool looks for logic in the chambers of the human heart.
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"If the things are to be used and the people to be loved, why do we love the things and use the people?"
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"Don't you think in the middle of Here and Now, we might see each other once or twice?" -Jonathan Livingston Seagull
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"Don't you think in the middle of Here and Now, we might see each other once or twice?" -Jonathan Livingston Seagull
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"Don't you think in the middle of Here and Now, we might see each other once or twice?" -Jonathan Livingston Seagull
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"Don't you think in the middle of Here and Now, we might see each other once or twice?" -Jonathan Livingston Seagull
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silent french films | on the a.m. radio
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silent french films | on the a.m. radio
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