(via a. scarpulla)
04 March 2012
words are futile devices
I now know what it is to look at something and wonder what it was like when it was new. I can appreciate those moments when I get a chill, and I don't even mind the goosebumps. There are fewer things better than a unexpected drive with windows down, even though the passenger seat is empty. You are still with me, time is standing still.
