March 2011
79 posts
Odi et Amo.
February 2011
45 posts
The blood was itching.
When we are dreaming alone it is only a dream. When we are dreaming with others, it is the beginning of reality.
-Dom Helder Camara
Wake up, cut my hair, making food disappear, Riding bikes, making out, elephants run you down, You and I run away, blushing cheeks, Howling wolves, colourful fireworks
Every time, everyone, everything’s full of life.
Threnody: a song of lamentation for the dead.
Wake up dreamer, it’s happening without you.