December 2009
“And, Emily, I saw you last night by the river. I dreamed you were skipping...”
– from “Emily” by Joanna Newsom
November 2009
will you knit me a scarf?
ivegotcurlyhair:
please.
what color would you like??
“… the misery is there inside her, like a stone, and there’s no room for any...”
