Thursday, February 3, 2011
Cute Lower Stomach Tattoos
I ask myself what life is, what does it mean? Pheraps nothing more than a story, and each story different and rare and pronounced with its own voice. Some lives rich and heady, tales told with such fervor and passion one is lost in the language of the telling.
Other lives racing forward with such power one would be carried along by the sheer momentum of events, and care not how they'd been told. Or what language had been used. Just that they were, and you were there to hear about them.
I believed -once upon an age ago- that I would pheraps have such a life.
And then I lost my belief.
And then it was recovered.
Candlemoth - Roger Jon Ellory
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