Tumbling Soul

Eventually, he said, you will find out that there are words for everything. Even if sometimes, they are hidden inside the color of a cloud or the strokes of a painting.

(Was ich nicht halten kann, aber halten möchte.)

July 9, 2012 at 11:55am
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Ever since I can remember,
I’ve always loved music.
You know
I didn’t know anything about these titles
until I started dealing with people like you - the media.

And they started givin’ it names…
Rock and Roll, Rhythm and Blues, Jazz

There’s only two kinds of music
Good and bad

— Flunk - I love music

July 1, 2012 at 6:55pm
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How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!

— Alexander Pope - Eloisa to Abelard