Notes
for lying in bed doing nothing but staring at the ceiling
“I felt very still and empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo.” ― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
this mix will keep growing.
2 comments on COMES & GOES
nicoleklo October 15, 2015
awesome
⃠colleen.chickie October 14, 2015
Thank you!
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