March 2012
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“I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...”
– Ernest Hemingway
“When you hurt people, they begin to love you less. That’s what careless words...”
– Arundhati Roy
“Looking back, I stopped writing in my notebook when I stopped wanting to know...”
– Jay Asher
“Drawn curtain: faded, black. We fucked. We hollered. Back-
tracked and let...”
– Jessica Piazza, excerpt from People Like Us (via holdonmagnolia)
“She said she meant
that friends are like magic tricks
but love is genuinely...”
– Catie Rosemurgy, excerpt from Doctor: Miss Peach Is a Doll inside a Doll inside a Doll (via holdonmagnolia)
“i have a bruise on my ass
about the size of an orange
it’s sore and welted...”
– Kendra Grant Malone, excerpt from Three Hundred Dollar Bruise (via holdonmagnolia)
“On his last human day, he put his head in his hands and sighed and I stood up...”
– Aimee Bender, The Girl in the Flammable Skirt: Stories (via holdonmagnolia)
“I am a man: little do I last
and the night is enormous.
But I look up:
the...”
– “Homage to Claudio Ptolemy” by Octavio Paz
“This morning, with her, having coffee.”
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise.
Watchseeingacameravomit:
Chelsea & The Haze // Bellingham, WA // October 14, 2011
Creativity is a muscle you need to work. The past two weeks have been quiet. Staying home sick and without a shoot to be proud of, I was frustrated and needed to create something to get me out of my funk and into an inspired mood. As short and simple as this video is, it brought me the spark I needed.
