where have you gone?
One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.– Jack Kerouac (The Dharma Bums)
I hear a bird chirping outside my window. I’d forgotten how much I love that sound. It is the sound of home.
He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those...– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via thirstforthoughts)
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localstrange: “I really like you, Midori. A lot.” “How much is a lot?” “Like a spring bear,” I said. “A spring bear?” Midori looked up again. “What’s that all about? A spring bear.” “You’re walking through a field all by yourself one day in spring, and this sweet little bear cub with velvet fur and shiny little eyes comes walking along. And he says to you, “Hi, there, little lady. Want to...