February 2012
“Sometimes skulls are thick. Sometimes hearts are vacant. Sometimes words don’t...”
– James Frey, A Million Little Pieces (via januarymidnight)
“Nowadays people know the price of everything and the value of nothing.”
– Oscar Wilde (via thatkindofwoman)
“I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for...”
– Haruki Murakami (via prima-volta)
“I just do art because I’m ugly and there’s nothing else for me to do.”
– Andy Warhol (via lonehands)
“She writes like she’s starving and reads like she’s feasting.”
– R.D. Larson (via thatkindofwoman)
fluttering-slips:
The Airman Wakes with His Lover Their eyes uncouple the night from bedspreads as the new day’s light filigrees their room. He said in his dream he was the only survivor aboard a shot-down bomber. Hers was nothing grand. Just one of starlings painted on the white ceiling above them.
Jeffrey Alfier
