Sunday, October 16, 2011
love
A love built slowly is a mark of permanence. For nothing lasts that is grown in haste.
- uncle jim, from his own love story
Saturday, October 8, 2011
tell me...
tell me, when have i ever been gone?
never...
=)
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
other words
other words that i learned in rome and had sustained me in the metro of madrid:
escussi!
permesso!
in english, excuse me, let me pass!
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