Month: June 2013
“I have always tried to live in an ivory tower, but a tide of shit is beating at its walls, threatening to undermine it.” ― Gustave Flaubert
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a hot breeze is coming in my window, I’m more then halway into my second burbon, tired after a long day of work. I almost stopped taking pictures, can’t make myself do anything.
I cannot look into the future and am afraid.
talk to me
