Seattle's autumn is like a long orgasm. It lasts three months and it's extremely pleasurable.
"What really makes us is beyond grasping, it is way beyond knowing. We give in to love, because it gives us some sense of what is unknowable. Nothing else matters. Not at the end." - David Hare
Showing posts with label aesthetic trances. Show all posts
Showing posts with label aesthetic trances. Show all posts
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Friday, October 15, 2010
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Каква есен е в Сиатъл... Като измислена. Вчера валя, но онзи ден беше топло, седяхме на едно кафене, а върху главите ни падаха жълти листа. Като на кино.
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