vendredi 12 août 2011

Keepsake


Sometimes your eyes held me
as if trying to prepare a memory,
embalming me for long term storage
though I was not yet gone or going.

- Whit Leyenberger, Keepsakes

1 commentaire:

thomas a dit…

Ok j'aime trop ce que tu fais,ton blog déchire t'es trop forte jte kiff