There are many things that keep me going and don't leave me the time to hestitate or rest, and the feeling of spring is definately one of them.
no sky scrapes here, can it be better? we get this entire cloudy space, as on old fashioned postcards from the pre-photoshop era. and that's for free.
sometimes it's worth it to get off the beaten track. ugliness, decay, rotting core. but still so fuckin' beautiful.
people living in their stone/paper/cardboard/brick houses. make a home for yourself, make yourself at home. wherever you are, that's there.
the end is at hand.
niedziela, 28 lutego 2010
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