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I feel like everybody gets a mixed bag. You have this bag and you have to sort through it. And there’s great stuff and there’s horrible stuff. It’s just that a lot of people know a lot of what’s in my bag. And I can’t say that I’m not sad, I can’t say that those things aren’t true and that people making those correlations to events and actuality, but I try – because I have no choice, because I have a child – to make something out of it. To make something out of us. To literally remake it. Yes, I am sad. I’m sad as often as I’m happy. And so is everybody I know.
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Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think “I’m not going to make it” but you laugh inside — remembering all the times you’ve felt that way.

~   Charles Bukowski
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bbook: Because we cannot re-learn newness or re-experience the seconds before our first kiss or first cruelty, we keep kernels. That’s what Moonrise does. While the conversation might be lost, we do remember where we were sitting when an adult, perhaps feeling especially vulnerable, spoke to us for the first time as if we were one too. Or how during that one summer, there was a bad lighting storm and a girl named Suzy who wore her mother’s perfume. Or the way our parents looked on especially hot days in various states of undress. In Which We Meet In The Meadow
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hellofromlisbon: Beautiful shot, I love this.
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Leonard Cohen
Beautiful Losers
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blacksheepboy-: Geometry I by ~Paimonerra
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