i spent tonight listening to tschaikovsky's piano concerto in b flat minor, which incidentally will always be linked with this image in my head. cue fixation with swimmers and blue things.
harold and maude, 1971
been thinking that having answers is scarier than having questions, which is why i keep running from the former to the latter. but it's time to stop, and run deeper into the answers themselves.
20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.
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