Monday, December 21, 2009

"Candy"



Ah, this movie. I'd love to do this same thing to my walls, or even just a door or two. What an amazing thing, to feel something with such conviction that containing it in a journal will just not do. Her poem is quite beautiful.

"Thousands of birds, the tiniest birds, adorned her hair. Everything was gold. One night the bed caught fire. He was handsome and a very good criminal. We lived on sunlight and chocolate bars."

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