January 2012
47 posts
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What is exterior to a building, becomes interior to the streets.
– Anastasia Tania (via cindyshh)
She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time was outside, looking on. She had a perpetual sense, as she watched the taxi cabs, of being out, out, far out to sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day.
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December 2011
36 posts