Tuesday, February 16, 2010

To wander neath the sleep.

Tunes in my head: Julius by Phish
Books of a page: Breakfast at Tiffany's by Truman Capote
Atmosphere: Grumpy

Sleep is a powerful thing, really.

It can tear us apart, revitalise us, destroy us.

It can embolden us to do things that aren't expected, that aren't typical.

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