the moments pressed between laughter
and indescribable babble are what you call keepers.
there is something about your eyes,
a deep color i have never found in a crayon.
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this blog is here to represent the random notions and ideas that fill my head. the hope is to allow a new insight into the world of art, music you should have, literature, original photography, and complicated theories that make up the day to day.
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