Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Syndrome Y

sleeping late. string theory. spaghetti dinners. soda cherries. snow days. stale cereal. stardust. spent the night playing video games until the controller slipped from my fingers. sound of ice droplets rattling my windowpane makes it impossible to sleep at night. so cold and so strange. sitting up till midnight reading about atoms and cells and diseases that break your heart into a thousand glittering pieces. sometimes I wish I had been born a boy. I could never steal you away.


12 comments:

  1. You write wonderfully, and I am always amazed by your photographs. xxx

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  2. i love the 2nd photo ur effects r amazing :3 u need to give me a lessons or two in photoshop and photography!

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  3. Your so pretty (if that's you).
    I hope you can sleep again soon, I've been in the same situation lately, except replace the droplets with a cyclone :\.

    xx

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  4. I love this, this is so kick-ass. I love video games, string theory, sleeping late, all those things.

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  5. J'adore your creative expression! Looking forward to the next post. Thank you for visiting. xo

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  6. wow! how do you made your photos that way? amazing <3

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  7. you are so stunning, and with words to match

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  8. oh, you are too wonderful for words, dear.

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  9. oh beautiful pictures! ;)
    XX
    E.

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