20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
every day is nostalgia day
life change happens so suddenly and subtly that you forget who you were one year ago until the memory seems so far away. you recall the warmth of the sun and the smell of your ginger saffron candle which would come to be the envelope in which everything else is stored - a smell that yoked together the sensations soft and spicy, blue and warm, cream and cold all at the same time.
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About Me
- carola rola
- I unofficially take photographs and charm people for a living. Officially, I received a B.F.A. from Cornell University, and am now on the West Coast making websites, planting gardens, and damning the man. Be my friend at carol[dot]why[dot]zou[at]gmail[dot]com.
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