(Untitled)

May 24, 2005 20:24

I was descending, but the white sun rose no higher. It hung over the suspended waves of the hills, an insentient pivot without which the world would not exist ( Read more... )

Leave a comment

Comments 4

_woot May 25 2005, 08:04:37 UTC
as i promised: here you are. what a stud :O


... )

Reply

mangosaregood May 26 2005, 06:01:19 UTC
lol

Reply


dubloon May 25 2005, 23:49:08 UTC
that's such an incredible quote

wanna let me borrow the bell jar? I reaaaaaaally need to reread it

-Tim

Reply

mangosaregood May 26 2005, 06:01:38 UTC
no problem. the second i finish my lit essay on it

Reply


Leave a comment

Up