Monthly Archives: March 2014

Attic. Dusty Boxes.

I do not know which is worse. Finding a personal, loving letter from someone you cannot seem to remember. Or Finding a personal, loving letter from someone you cannot seem to forget. Advertisements

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The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. — Iain Thomas

Originally posted on objets d'vertu:
The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have.     — Iain Thomas

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Stay: Audio

So, riffing off Stay, a poem I wrote back in autumn. Curious what you think. I’m trying to work through some things… what love is all about, which is a rather large topic, how do we identify when we’re in … Continue reading

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