July 2010
6 posts
“What is that feeling when you’re driving away from people and they recede...”
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road
The night stretcher
Why summer nights can be so long and tricky? Who told them it was ok to summon up our worst and most irrational fears? Aren’t summer nights made to enjoy cool sand under your feet, sweet and sticky watermelon juice on your fingers and bonfire sparks in front of your eyes? But above all, aren’t they supposed to be short? Guys, I am almost sure someone is purposely stretching my nights lately. Who...
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If someone is reading this, hi. I’m very happy you’re here. I just created this Tumblr account, and I am a 100% novice. Also, I’m writing in a language that isn’t my mother tongue, so if you’re still here… thank you. For real. I decided to try to keep a blog because I’m going through a period of change, a period when I’m seeing most of my old world tumble...
“Stay with me, let’s just breathe.”
– Pearl Jam