Monday, December 25, 2006
#12::falling
east haarlem, nyc
I now admire more cautious hearts, as I think I've been rather reckless with mine over the years. perhaps it has cirrhosis after years of such treatment. ::I tend to fall hard for people. it's always been this way--all fire and incandescence burning white-hot. although, the {sub.obj}ects of such aren't always clued-in, so perhaps there is a bit of caution there. ::there is a muse whom everyone is in love with. collaborateur.raconteur. I am content in the haze of a drunken hour to ford metropolitan/union+slip down to the L, intact in many ways+heaven knows I'm not so miserable now.
image:: susanne fleischhacker, sichoverlieben
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