“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too.”
do you believe in rock n' roll? can music save your mortal soul? --I like taking pictures with an old fashioned film camera, but I don't like photography. I live for music and adventures in my 40 year old volvo, and I think collarbones are pretty. Please don't ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe? -- neither ape nor angel called a man is measured by his quote eye cue unquote.-- [5T4S]-- "At the head of this street a gasping organ is waving moth-eaten tunes. a fattish hand turns the crank; the box spouts fairies, out of it sour gnomes tumble clumsily, the little box is spilling rancid elves upon neat sunlight into the flowerstricken air which is filthy with agile swarming sonal creatures." _________________________________________
