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i tako te stvari.

I've discovered a new writer to read, Franzen, and new camera to shot with, Pentona II. Drinking cold coffee and coming back home when SALE signs are being glued onto boutiques' doors. Listening The Kills, and smelling like Gosh, the green one. Little pocket pack friends are disappearing, five per night or more, but that's ok, as long as we still talk. Trying to dance with the fire, but then I get hit by a car. Waiting for a ship to come, but I will wait no more. Fuck that. Goodnight.

exactly my cup of tea..


























A Violent Yet Flammable World

so, thank you thank you thank you, mike, for getting me the subscription..

my last day in the state of washington, just getting ready to go to seattle.. than chinese and airport. i'll think about it tomorrow.

great pile of news drowned by the sea i dont care i dont care i dont care my rocky mountain waiting for me i'm aware i'm aware i'm aware great pile of news drowned by the sea i dont care i dont care i dont care i've seen a dream and i know all those golden bubbles dancing there dancing there

alors...

"My head is like some ridiculous barn packed full of stuff I want to write about," she said. "Images, scenes, snatches of words ... in my mind they're all glowing, all alive. Write! they shout at me. A great new story is about to be born - I can feel it. It'll transport me to some brand-new place. Problem is, once I sit at my desk and put them all down on paper, I realize something vital is missing. It doesn't crystallize - no crystals, just pebbles. And I'm not transported anywhere."

haruki murakami

~clubs~




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