finals week - forecasting heavy tearz and 109% chance of sleep deprivation
Ata Kandó, Dream in the Forest, 1957
James Dean by Dennis Stock
I have been typing up all of my old journal entries. I’ve gone through two journals and am working on the third one. I just finished reading this particular one - from Aug, 22, 2011 - two days after my sixteenth birthday/ and - God, I am such a sap.
I fall in love with words, not you
(featherumbrellas - poem series #19)