SOMETIME'S YOU FIND THE UNICORN..BEAUTIFUL AINT IT!
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Saturday, March 20, 2010
ITS ALL A MATTER OF PERSPECTIVE RIGHT?
LOW TO THE GROUND YOU CAN HEAR THE HUM....
THE RUMBLE...
THE STIR......
CHAINED TO THE FENCE,
YOU COULDN'T MOVE....
NO NEED TO....
YOU HAVE EVERYTHING YOU NEED RIGHT HERE...
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that trench, that cigarette- ian curtis
"Existence is..
well..
what does it matter?
I exist on the best terms I can.
The past is now part of my future.
The present is well out of hand."
— Ian Curtis
— Ian Curtis
love letter...
this day and age, its easy to right click, copy, paste, and (press) SEND..
there you go sir..... i just wrote you a letter.....
that you will probably check on your IPHONE late at night after you have finished work....
hmmmmmmmmm....
but, there is something very age old about a hand written,
or typed, (and im talking 'typewriter font") letters...
feels like your hands have touched the paper,
your mind has pondered over the right words to say to put in ink........
you felt a bit sick,
as you wrote the address,
sealed the envelope,
and put it in the bright red post box.....
goodbye.....
nothing i can do now but wait........
LOVE LETTERS.........
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