I am a series of small victories and large defeats and I am as amazed as...– Charles Bukowski (via ladysassypants)
why does it have to be one or the other? parts and parts and parts of a wholeless whole stretched beyond possibility between a desired magnetic dream and the forever core of foundation; either route encompasses betrayal of the soulfriend, the unknowing savior, the sanity tether or of the self. why does it have to be tug of war amidst opposing twins, silent feuds on ancient roads,...
(i keep getting muddled up about when these summer months end and begin, so — once again — my gratitude post is delayed.) abbey road — a soundtrack for summer days. my friend, carolyn, for being on the exact same love-for-aging-rock-stars wavelength! i’m going to miss obsessing over music with you when you move away at the end of summer. masterchef US — i love it...