February 2011
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January 2011
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“I don’t hate people, I just feel better when they’re not around.”
– Charles Bukowski
Butterfly Wings
It’s funny, how when we look at a photograph containing happy memories, it makes us sad. But not the simple black and white sad. The sad that takes a while for your body to digest and once its done digesting, it aches. It aches for those memories captured simply inside that photo. For them to come back, to be touched by us.
Once a human touches a butterfly wing, it is not able to fly again....
“Wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you are.”
– Kurt Cobain
