One runs the risk of weeping a little, if one lets himself be tamed…
so i'm ending things here. i have been writing sometimes as moviegoer for almost 8 years and i feel as though i should write somewhere farther away from all the past that seems bottled up here.
"…seeds are invisible. They sleep deep in the heart of the earth’s darkness, until some one among them is seized with the desire to awaken. Then this little seed will stretch itself and begin-timidly at first-to push a charming little sprig inoffensively upward toward the sun."
-le petit prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupery
"…seeds are invisible. They sleep deep in the heart of the earth’s darkness, until some one among them is seized with the desire to awaken. Then this little seed will stretch itself and begin-timidly at first-to push a charming little sprig inoffensively upward toward the sun."
-le petit prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupery