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1 day ago on May 30, 2012 at 03:44am
you are my sunshine
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Fickle-minded dabbler with too many feelings and a tendency of thinking too far ahead. I like finding the beauty in things.
I'm Emma. I love you with all my heart.
I'm Emma. I love you with all my heart.
Thank God I can still hear music. Thank God I don’t mind being alone. I am very alone, and I’m lonely and there are very few people who satisfy me and what do they have to be, they have to be artists, for the most part. They have to understand what it means to be a serious person in an unserious society.
Maurice Sendak
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1 day ago on May 30, 2012 at 09:15pm
thedesignatedclapper asked: emmo and i are gonna crash your grad party and throw flowers at you until you cry because your love for us is too strong.
i wish i had something snarky to say to this but i can’t think of anything unpleasant about the scenario. i’ll probs cry on you and get my love-snot on your collar.
2 days ago on May 30, 2012 at 12:15am
I don’t suppose I really know you very well - but I know you smell like the delicious damp grass that grows near old walls and that your hands are beautiful opening out of your sleeves and that the back of your head is a mossy sheltered cave when there is trouble in the wind and that my cheek just fits the depression in your shoulder.
Zelda Fitzgerald, in a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald
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1 week ago on May 19, 2012 at 12:51am
It’s hard to explain how much I look forward to the day I get my Copeland tattoo. I love that I will have lyrics that mean so much to me from a band that has been so incredibly substantial in my life inked onto my arm. Excited is an understatement.
I also need to start designing kites.
1 week ago on May 19, 2012 at 12:51am
notbranter asked: you write beautifully
Thank you, thank you, thank you! I’m glad you enjoy it, darling. I truly appreciate it. xo
2 weeks ago on May 16, 2012 at 01:40am
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
Title: We Looked Like Giants
Artist: Death Cab for Cutie
2 plays
And together there
In a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get
2 weeks ago on May 15, 2012 at 06:29pm
And she wanted for a moment to hold and devour him, wanted his mouth, his ears, his coat collar, wanted to surround him and engulf him…
F. Scott Fitzgerald
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2 weeks ago on May 14, 2012 at 02:20pm
Art has always been my salvation. And my gods are Herman Melville, Emily Dickinson, Mozart. I believe in them with all my heart. And when Mozart is playing in my room, I am in conjunction with something I can’t explain — I don’t need to. I know that if there’s a purpose for life, it was for me to hear Mozart. Or if I walk in the woods and I see an animal, the purpose of my life was to see that animal. I can recollect it, I can notice it. I’m here to take note of. And that is beyond my ego, beyond anything that belongs to me, an observer, an observer.
Maurice Sendak - NOW Interview - 2004
3 weeks ago on May 08, 2012 at 03:56pm
