“We are defined by the places we hold in the web of others’ lives.”
Can I have my cake? Can I have you too? Would you follow me? Could I ask you to? Would the world between us break these ties we’ve worked so hard to realize? Can a postcard say what I see in your eyes?
...I love the party-starved business men with stopwatch hearts.. they don’t beat—they tick.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map