'One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever came to sit by it. Passers-by see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on their way..'

Saturday, November 14, 2009

chin up.

'With your eyes closed. Watching a strange show play out in your head, but you were smiling somehow.
And your day froze, and everyone in it sat still as a rose, but we were moving somehow.. Back to where we started, losing who we were. Everybody knows that, you'd break your neck to keep your chin up.'


People keep asking me how I am.

I don't know how I am, so please don't ask.

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