(Untitled)

Mar 27, 2005 04:36

I have never met a single person who is not searching for beauty.

6 billion hearts, beating and writhing in their shoes, itching at a surface they can’t begin to scratch; Every person, trying to find purpose, on a rock in the middle of space with only superficial tethers to hold us down; a family, a job, a body ( Read more... )

Leave a comment

Comments 1

baby__nothing April 2 2005, 02:13:03 UTC
That's really gorgeous. Did you write that?

-me

Reply


Leave a comment

Up