Self portrait time. Most of the time I wish that I could make a noise like Mogwai do. I realise just how glorious the noise is each time I really hear them.
yes! I am a long way from home. And I am truly sad today, like you are when you realise how far there is to go on a journey that you didn't want to set out on. Like when you realise that no matter how hard you wanted to trust, a lie, in a moment, can turn into hours and days of grief. And then who knows what is true anymore?
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