Maybe we can put in some Incubus and turn up real loud, get some Coronas and turn our visors backwards. You know, break all the rules.
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?
Seriously, i don't like people being unhappy .. So for all of you from me ..
(just a little soft moment )
“I made you take time to look at what I saw and when you took time to really notice my flower, you hung all your associations with flowers on my flower and you write about my flower as if I think and see what you think and see—and I don't.”
― Georgia O'Keeffe