When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest.
- Henry David Thoreau -
Condensing fact from the vapor of nuance since 2003
22.10.05
"Mortality, finity and weirdly enough endlessness have been on my mind like wildfire lately. Lately as in months. I miss craving for someone's presence as if the very air would hide away."
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