Friday, January 25, 2008

termine de leer, LIGHTHOUSEKEEPING

""...we take the wrong turning, and still bump into eachother. We concientiously choose the "right road" and it leads nowhere."

"I find pieces of myself everywhere, and I cut myself handling them."

" I wish I could say, 'I was having a mental breakdown, so I stole a bird'."

"I looked for a safe landing and soon made the mistake of finding one."