it would be either ‘pure’ or ‘bare’ ;

a soul is not given. but everyone can find a pine cone in the face, sense malice in a crowd, enjoy the ultimate fulfillment of translating the vitality of a radish into the world-picture at the expense of ruinina humanity on which the future production of cradles and atonements depends. the velocity of dreams equals the diameter of crystal discs which narcissus saw reflected in his sunglasses, not water. such datum for effect in which i wished i could fathom.

afternoon tea with a.;

i think best when my soul reposes from it all. i will be back shortly.

week’s playlist;
the naked & famous – the sun
the temper trap – fader
the black keys – tighten up
ramones – blitzkrieg bop (had to include this for the good old sins of youth)
the postal service – such great heights (also check out benfold’s cover)
arctic monkeys – when the sun goes down
a silent film – you will leave a mark
the jezabels – endless summer (they’re pretty good, worth the listen)
death cab for cutie – i will follow you into the dark
rachael yamagata – reason why (i absolutely love this song.)