on the way to NYC again. Represent.
I was on shaky land
Lost and unsure I opened
my hand and she held it
like sinking sands.
-Forgive me
|Missy Higgins|
This is mostly a scrapbook of reblogs, and a lot of photo blogging from my life. It's whatev's. You can find some of my writing here:
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