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[cieslak]

as I fell asleep on the lawn of the Ford Ampitheatre, from a day of drinking in the hot sun, while the Cure played new material all over the place, it occured to me that nothing keeps its color. Everything fades to grey at some point.

the harder you grip, the quicker it fades.

Comments

[steal_rothko]

convergence and emergence.

like an olive tree that dies every dry season.

[cieslak]

whatevs