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June 2011
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rant
i’ll just describe where i am right now. i’m on a laptop listening to mexican guitars and typing into this box. there’s no air, or at least the air feels very heavy. i’m sitting on a wooden chair next to a hard plastic pine green table. an old man sits a few feet to my right hunched over the pa daily news, his jaws grating visibly into a salmon sandwich in a ripple motion,...
I love rain,
the way it washes everything away, all the grime and the debris of days and weeks driven out; the smell of it, like a newborn world, lush and green, elicited from prodded, picked dirt; in the dark, hearing the pitter-patter of it pelt against the ground. I remember in my old house in Israel how the earth flushed with each rainfall—how the dirt became inflamed with red, how the color blazed through...
May 2011
14 posts
She wants to know if I love her, that’s all anyone wants from anyone else, not...
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close | Submitted by: bornonthe17th (via quote-book)