do i dare...disturb the universe?
ren-ka // alias.
karrot,
kawun
dob.11.10.
I live in a world where
lobster and corn can be very
good friends.
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email .
i have known the eyes already
songs: Strokes
tvb: dinner at 8
kvariety: nil
kdrama: ryeo
twdrama: love O2O
anime: nil
book:
Moveable Feast Ernest Hemingway
website:
moonbeard
website:
stumble
headache: the boy
about the layout
Credits to magnette from blogskins.com, mods made by me.
Lots of it is inspired by T.S. Eliot's
Hollow Men and
Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock.
talking of Michaelangelo.
Sunday, August 14, 2016
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inspired by Jenny's room of one's own // 9:32 pm
“So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whether it matters for ages or only for hours, nobody can say.”
- Virginia Woolf
Wednesday, August 10, 2016
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those prehistoric things // 9:09 am
Sometimes the night is so dark. In the deep, dark, dark, dark, those little lights that move, shine, blink and wink even for a few moments - lift you. And you are okay again.
Lazy summer nights... (Olympics blaring on the TV).
But, friends and lovers and poetry.... oh.
For a few moments, I am lifted.
Monday, August 08, 2016
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want to break free // 12:44 pm
I see myself there. A shrivelled thing, eyes bulging, flesh rotted to almost nothing, only some soft moulding shell. Inside there's a big worm and it crawls deeper and deeper into itself into the depths of dark. The Ugly.
This is not love. It can't be. If you love me, you wouldn't ... you just wouldn't ...
I want to be free of myself.