August 2012
July 2012
“Your hand on my cheek
and lying still on our sides,
my hand on your cheek.”
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often i feel i am made of fire,
like cinders, that swirl
and climb
and die.
that heat
that certain,
blackness. so bright:
its dark.
so hot,
you could never
touch it
“Oh bring down the rain
and let the steam be born from
the heat in our skin.”
“Houses are not homes,
we’re not made of bricks and stones.
Home is you and me.”
“I hope that one day you will have the experience of doing something you do not...”
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
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You have to be better than before now. You have to be more than what you were.
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“Let everything happen to you,
Beauty and terror.
Just keep going,
No feeling...”
– Rainer Maria Rilke
“Escape into me
and I’ll vanish into you.
Close your eyes and fade.”
