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Poignant mood pictures
Wednesday, March 30, 2011

We could do DE in linguistics Use another language to get at the first. Translate it, fill it back. There you will see 2 meanings that have opened that were previously not observable.




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My slippers are dusty-worn I saw a crazy little roman walk around and round Spellbound in mediaeval's chambre He's a forerunner! All around the shrubbery exhales Slumbers till the dawn of the next century A year? Two years? An eternity.
1st Feb




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I have left a poignant trail

I have the answer. and it's telling me I am only human and such is he: that the age of extrapolation and age of actualisation are at their meet that I need not fear the living and the half-dead's mead's not mine to drink that irony is the point that the approach is the frame that the months are eternity that I had been too proud that loving makes the ride so improper! and so much more worth the expense that rituals are performed personal. The point where fears and dreams collide... Christmas? No!- now! When I want to start, I say it's beyond me When I'm lazy, I tell myself I am good. What's this temperament! it's disembering It's a privilege to have ever been able to be lazy and the pain of perception! how could so frail a body perceiue such diamonds! yet that is the point, the blessedness to be so well formed and lazy, that application is painful, too painful on normaldays, that when effort is rendered brings back fruits that taunt measuring up. Taut. It's okay to be misanthropic sometimes. You love humanity and idealise it too much such that you fail to recognize the immediacy of relationships. I am only human. Fully in my state. To be wild isn't to be savage. Partition domesticity, While we'd like to think of ourselves as having been rough, not cruel. I can make it really good.




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