January 2011
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Scheduling conflicts.
leadingtone: WOODY ALLEN: That’s quite a lovely Jackson Pollock, isn’t it? GIRL: Yes, it is. WOODY: What does it say to you? GIRL: It restates the negativeness of the universe, the hideous lonely emptiness of existence, nothingness, the predicament of man forced to live in a barren, godless eternity, like a tiny flame flickering in an immense void, with nothing but waste, horror, and...
Jan 13th
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Jan 9th
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How to Tame the Heart
“You can’t give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they’re strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That’s how you’ll end up, Mr. Bell, if you let yourself love a wild thing. You’ll end up looking at the sky.” - Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s
Jan 9th
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“Does it break my heart, of course, every moment of every day, into more pieces...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via icatchfoxes)
Jan 9th
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Jan 9th
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Jan 7th
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Jan 7th
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Fabric
hatersbackoff: I used to fall asleep with grinding teeth.   You are not sand paper. Touch - shattering, indulgent. dissolve binding seams.  Expel your restrictions.  I know you. I’ve known you - a lifetime. Fear dissipates in the hands of time.  Lie here until your pains become mine and then we will become our own fabric. 
Jan 7th
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