At the source of every thought, whatever its content, praiseworthy or trivial, subtle or crude, superficial or profound,there is always the same ingredient, the same
Étiquette : thirst
Substitute Nipple And Marine Universal
Long have I lived in the outlet storeOf assembly-line music,There, it filled meWith ethereal echoesConcentrated syrupEmotional quicksandHorizons to follow,Facing overwhelmed eyes. I understand now that
Notes & Silence 