the perils of being in 3-D (denique_caelum) wrote, @ 2005-12-01 10:25:00

Current mood:	nostalgic
Current music:	"i'd like for you to be still..." ~ glenn close, il postino

to the next thirty-one days of the last month of two thousand and five...





orange-colored day. third floor library sunset.


You swallowed everything, like distance
like the sea, like time.
In you everything sank!
It was the happy hour of assault and the kiss.
The hour of the spell that blazed like a lighthouse.
Pilot's dead, fury of a blind diver,
turbulent drunkenness of love,
in you everything sank!

- Neruda, A Song of Despair

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